Busy* Hulvey

[Intro]
Carvello

[Verse]
Boy, enough is enough, let me get on my grizzy
I look at my past and I tell 'em it's empty
I was in Memphis, I felt like a grizzly
I'm comin' to serve, I'm ready, just send me
Boy, I still leave without Cuervo
Tell me, like, why in the world would I need to get tipsy?
Sit on my biz, call on the 'Gram
Sike, I gotta get busy
Look at the world wreakin' havoc
Ain't fallin' for magic, man, look at what happened to Timmy
You messin' with Crocker and Vickie
I'm tryna bring love to the world, I ain't playin', that's icky
I gotta be who I'm made to be
I cannot wear it on my feet if I know it don't fit me
I gotta run through the city like Diddy
And show 'em the gospel, I gotta get busy
How we gon' live as some Christians
And then walk into church for the women?
I can't walk in a church for the feeling
And then walk out the building and cuss out my wife
And then tell her to go have our children
Gotta seek Him, I ain't perfect for healer as Him
This ain't for the people who got it together
This song right here for the villains, ayy
I gotta open the envelope
I cannot trade on my family to get a lil' cheese
Tell me why folks go fight night
Over them things on FOX and NBC
Ready for test, this SAT
I'm tryna tell you that you can be free
Please don't fall for CAP
You take that C, I'll think it's AP
I made a decision, I'm done overthinkin'
I'm takin' the road that He's pavin'
I'm back in the cut tryna juke all the cap like a raven
I'm finna go dumb 'til I look like a raisin