This is a song about "Natural"

Snapple fact: you rather wack

But thats ya natural habitat,

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Natural thrills i seek stem from conquering earth's highest peak,

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

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

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

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

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cant help my actions, they come natural

Highest form of affection, physical connection

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