This is a song about "Non par"

Whats non compos mentis mean?

Man this life is but a dream

And my level is off, got a bigger cigar

I'm getting the hole in one, you bogeys'll never par.

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Rhythm cop, to stop the prodding non-stop.

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

Partially garbage artists depart on par with rat carcasses

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

You're sub-par, so i'll ignite your finest write-