This is a song about "Natural selection"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

And there's never one decent mothafucking selection

Some excedrinto get rid of conception

Rap is my obsession got rhymes by the selection

"look at our selection we have a few"

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

Its about saying the words that won your selection,

I know they pay me too much of attention

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

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

Cant help my actions, they come natural

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

But thats ya natural habitat,

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i