This is a song about "Nateral selection"

Or do you understand the stressing, the aggression

I'm not the type to threaten your making the selection

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

And there's never one decent mothafucking selection

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Rap is my obsession got rhymes by the selection

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Its about saying the words that won your selection,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

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

This selection ain't a question, only fair for me to tell the truth

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

"look at our selection we have a few"

Might be leaving with me before the night is through