This is a song about "Non communicable"

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

With a non stop rhythm and a flow just right

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Soak like yoke, yapping non-funny jokes,

You're progress is non constant, the opposite to my faucet

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Competition's non-existant, plot just thickens mystical,

Non are in the same class as me

It's no longer a new jack city

Ask the boys i'm right it was non stop

Fuck that job been around that block

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

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

To all my non-believers and haters