This is a song about "Non renewable and renewable recourses"

To all my non-believers and haters

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Non-fictional is my dog like go fetch

You little niggas better check my french

The police constantly bugging you non-stop

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Non cooperative with any law enforcement operative

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

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

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission

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

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Sinkin shots like i was drinkin non-stop, your shankin and cuttin hapin to head for the mountains

Where i learn to harness fools and suspend them in non-physical animation,

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin