H(y)e Made Me Do It

[Verse 1]
It’s about to descend
It’s too shallow in the deep end
Heard you listen to me frequent
Need eight days, fuck a weekend
If you G, then I’m G whiz
Never thought I’d love jazz 'til I seen griz
Let’s get drunk, where the sangrias?
I'm a beast, where my man cave?
This that shit you made up
Average joes like K-Cups
But you still can’t wake up
That just fucked my day up
Cops on roll like layups
Badges make them hate us

[Interlude]
Okay, okay
Don't get me wrong, I don't mean all cops
No, no, I don't mean like all cops
Absolutely not, just the ones we pay taxes for
Okay

[Verse 2]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
My thoughts may ricochet
Venti and vindicate, I want juice
Vision, eviscerate
Inchworm from being great
That bitch gon' sing today, I’m on flute
Bitch wanna roll one, she don’t even got no tree
And I don’t really smoke except every fucking day of the week
And they still come in the myriad
Get treated like I came out the pyramid
I’m light years like my motherfucking internet, uh