This is a song about "Natural"

Creator of natural disasters i'm the greatest disaster,

Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter

I'm no stress-reliever, no natural born leader/

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

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

But thats ya natural habitat,

Cant help my actions, they come natural

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Freestyle natural like butch reed,blow your mind like a claymore

You see now that nigga lonely

Its natural to feel scared i would be,

And my bank account look just like a phone card

These natural disasters coming at a great cost