This is a song about "Natural"

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i

Getting high, see the demons in my eyes, before i die

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

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

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

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But knowing me i prolly never meetonly speak when a fan speak

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

‘fore you get tossed like a forward lateral

Cant help my actions, they come natural

Its natural to feel scared i would be,

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

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

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection