This is a song about "Non conformity"

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Non compos mentis what a sentence yes he meant it

I spit non-fiction,rather than pro-fiction causes you affliction

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I’m a hustla, baby

Non are in the same class as me

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

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

With a non stop rhythm and a flow just right

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

Try and pull me over, i will not stop