This is a song about "Strange"

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,

You redundant, you never ever change

Why you change with your strange hits you arrange

Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

She all on my skin

I'm on a strange mission

I wish i had friends outside of my age range, does that sound strange,

I always judge a book by the cover, never the page

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

Strange fruit since billie holiday had it quoted,

Been spending most our lives

The world seems strange at times

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

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