Jafet - P.S. 34 freestyle Lyrics

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