This is a song about "Strange world"

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

But it was mass time, all on jesus land, almost too strange

I was taught to act my shoe size, never my age

The world seems strange at times

Wale they call me tiger stripes

Strange fruition, must i remind y'all,

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

I am not a strange mc i'm simply nightmarish,

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

Sorry i rap with a strange kid

And i pray that never change

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

Sneakers wasn’t fitting and my knees needed lotion

The segregated south, with the strange fruit growin',