Spent so much time with Mary Jane, she’s my mistress.
I brought the Brinks truck for the Basquiat, not the riches.
I might leave here
@27 without my pension.
43v34 privates, don’t forget the mission..
I took the highway, I’m beating down road.
Now JRNRX here to claim his throne.
Lift my soul like a DOVE, so clean like soap.
I’m the chosen 1, but I’m humble, call me MO(hammed).
It get lonely on this road,
got me screaming 444 like I’m HOV.
Got me cooking up this RX in a mortar, not a bowl.
I don’t put Techardt in this soda, it’s RSO.
SOON AS I PUT MY ROVER BACK TOGETHER, I’M LEAVING.
AIN’T NUN FAKE ABOUT ME, TO THE BACK I’M WEAVING.
Shoutout Caravaggio, Aristotle, Søren Kierkegaard,
I wish I can meet ’em.
Greenhouse gang, grew up off the meter.
I spend so much time in NYC like I’m Jeter.
The reaper coming for me, the spirit guide, it’s hard to reach her.
I got a GIRL from out in Morocco, call her Meaner.
Your bitch is going, you ain’t got NO JUMPER, call her LENA.
Me and NII took Nortey jet to Pasadena.