This is a song about "Natural"

Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter

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

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

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

Want the title but im always fighting under card

These natural disasters coming at a great cost

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

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

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Its natural to feel scared i would be,

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Rewrite the elements of my natural colors, and i

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

But thats ya natural habitat,