This is a song about "Non chanalat"

I refuse to be another being on this earth

To all my non-believers and haters

I'm making moves, check my french

Non-fictional is my dog like go fetch

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Non are in the same class as me

Non compos mentis what a sentence yes he meant it

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Took my heart away from money

Non are in the same class as me

Have you ever felt like, you finally got life

And i'm non resistant and love to use a knife.

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Non dependent, was way too old, was angry and hateful, oh,

The police constantly bugging you non-stop

The power of my roots is thicker than sour sop