This is a song about "Nateral selection"

But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession

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

Its about saying the words that won your selection,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

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

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

Rap is my obsession got rhymes by the selection

"look at our selection we have a few"

My home girl told me i got an issue

And there's never one decent mothafucking selection

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

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