Nons

I don't correspond with these Non's
Catching nan feelin' for their jawns
I don't correspond with these Non's
Say what they want, i won't respond
I don't correspond with these Non's
Catching nan feelin' for their jawns
I don't correspond with these Non's
Say what they want, i won't respond

Ya'll can't fathom the depth of the course i'm on
Call 'em out and toss 'em, I ain't talking Pokemon
Barely commented on or fondled by blondes
I wanna see comma, comma, comma, not a chameleon
No hesitation with getting my debts paid in full
My medication is very recreational
Roll 'em up, hit 'em up, light it and live it up
For the drunk, turn it up, I never give a fuck
If you wanna talk, best press record
When I hear your songs, I just get bored
When my team on the scene ya'll win no more
We lead in rebounds and sprint the floor
We so stacked up, you should pack up
Back up all your tracks and data
All that chatter, it don't matter
Had it made me mad, you would've had to scatter
Wake and bake at break of dawn
Anything it takes to shake the yawns
Paint a page with praise and song
Make a lane, a way to say we won
Only wine'n when with filet mignon
Everything we on goes way beyond
I don't affiliate with Non's
They don't make the cut like the neighbor's lawn

I don't correspond with these Non's
Catching nan feelin' for their jawns
I don't correspond with these Non's
Say what they want, i won't respond
I don't correspond with these Non's
Catching nan feelin' for their jawns
I don't correspond with these Non's
Say what they want, i won't respond

Fuck a Non, I'm King Kong
KEVORKIAN, I sing songs
Hit this bong, it's the chron
Obi Wan, the force is strong
I stay calm, I say Psalms
I'm the bomb, like napalm
Do no wrong from dusk 'til dawn
You a prawn in my palm
You a Pawn, I'm LeBron
Steppin on a Leprechaun
Rep my cult, just like Yawns
All my friends are Mexicans
I'm the Don in Milan
Happy Days, I'm the Fonz
Cobra Kai, Daniel Son
Pump you up, Hanz and Franz
Birdman hand-rubbing my palms
Word is bond, third's a charm
Dizzy D, burn it down
Four alarm, heard the sound
Hot like curry on my naan
Not like Non's, I'm nonchalant
Shaman shouting "sha-na-na"
Hare Krishna, praise Allah
In the woods, with the fawns
Blessed this beat made by Ro-land
Yes, indeed I will go ham
I meant ham, you understand
Sortahuman is my fam
Oops! I mispronounced again
Life's a bitch, I'm her John
Just like Drake, So far gone!

I don't correspond with these Non's
Catching nan feelin' for their jawns
I don't correspond with these Non's
Say what they want, i won't respond
I don't correspond with these Non's
Catching nan feelin' for their jawns
I don't correspond with these Non's
Say what they want, i won't respond



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Writer(s): Joey Yearta
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