This is a song about "Non communicable"

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Non compos mentis what a sentence yes he meant it

Speaking for individuals non admissible, their invisible.

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Take you home, let you sleep in my clothes

Soak like yoke, yapping non-funny jokes,

Non stop, my raps are gold, take 'em to the pawn shop,

But now i got a problem with that little white rock

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

All my non believers i'm more vicious than they know,

That's how i got the weed spot

Ask the boys i'm right it was non stop

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

You getting money? better check my french

Non-fictional is my dog like go fetch