Strange

They speakin' on me like them hoes really know me

I've gon thru hell and back up with this 40

Fuck what I rap about, I'ma just spin outback

Shoot at his crib, make his baby stop growing

Fuck me, yea, I know you do

Hennessy, yea, I love you too

Whenever I'm sad, I just cum in my slits

And I close the wound up with some super glue bitch

Wait up, Wait up

I'll get you faded

Stretched up

I dont need no chaser

Lil boy, im grown, cant lay up

Wait up, Wait up

I'll get you faded

Stretched up

I don't need no chaser

Lil boy, I'm grown, cant lay up

Fuckin with my temple

Turn your baby into shrivels

Patience I don't got it

So I cut myself to feel a thang

Liquor I must have it

I hate people, make me feel deranged

Liquor I must have it

I hate people, make me feel deranged

Do you you you feel strange

Do you you you feel strange