This is a song about "Coal oil natural gases"

'cause chronic's the best there is, natural selection,

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Risking his life for oil, which is nothing to die for

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

But thats ya natural habitat,

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

You're passed to the back of the class for your flatulent gases

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

So pass the baby oil

You have laid your footprint in the soil

Sell my soul, price of coal

Women at my pole

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Fuck pro tools, this shit is all-natural like orange juice.

K and b is rarer than a piece of golden coal

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll