P.S. 34 freestyle

Here we go again Oops they let a menace in Killer flow deadly pen Deerly departing rappers like some venison From public housing to trips to Venice and France paid in advance They say the hardest pill to swallows a Dose of your own medicine They want the perks without putting the work in Me I'm in my bag like a birkin Word to Mcfly, Mook and Vee On any beat I'm swag surfin Radical, tubular For this iceberg round my neck I had to drop some arugula The grass greener the gas premium Shawty waist leaner plus her ass meaner Need I say more? Y'all still dealing with dealers? Get it straight from the source No degree I just stuck to the course Verses and Chorus never forced My next feature gone run you a Porsche 911 Word to reverent ima sinner for sure Still give thanks to the Lord Of course I know without Him I'd still be sleeping on floors Not in His will for me to fail My apologies haters Collecting C Notes but I gotta B major Mom went to night school revised all of her papers So technically ima psychology major But I know my worth gotta be greater Don't have to worry bout your drop out You know how many times she seen me Pop out with the latest drop out? Ain't the one to count out They know I'm running up these numbers Speeding in a new tundra I'm just hoping ain't no cops out Been arrested for being reckless It be the biggest talkers with the cleanest records Y'all are just some informants Putting on a performance Ok If you a bad boy thens its more Martin Lawrence A back hand Will make your shit Rock F*ck a pit stop ain't talking traffic but these jams Got the city grid locked It be your own friends hiding grins when you win Shit got me heated Your confidence they'll try to dim Oh so now I'm conceited? F*ck your two cents never needed When it comes to the vernacular My shit undefeated Sure I made some mistakes But they were never repeated The throne is not vacant Just prefer not to stay seated I'm a mover Maneuver through any obstacle Driving the Optima wasn't optimal But it never blurred the vision 20/20 optical Losing never optional I gained an opp or two But hey that's light work Prefer to talk last and fight first A satchel my ass My nigga nice purse Y'all need to dead that, black hearse We ain't letting shit pass No more, constipation If it's of any consolation Made more money off this conversation Than your occupation Phone on do not disturb I'm in a Rolls counting constellation Man ain't it divine how the stars align 33 and I'm still taking my time Still perfecting my flow Writing these letters with X's and O's PS ain't got no time for you hoes PS ain't got no time to do shows Just a King watering seeds And watching em grow PS I'm almost 34 PS still remember PS 34 Where I learned to shoot hoops Thats how you stay grounded I just stuck to my roots Battle ready in my timberland boots Cuz if theres gotta be a eulogy Between you and me my G It's gotta be you Still got more to do So yea Y'all gone have to pardon me yet again you know? It's Jafet