Verse 1   Pastor Troy:   Dear Pac I know you dont know me but its yo boi Pastor Troy   Georgia Boi   Im writen you today cause Im sick of dis   dis mutherfuckin rap game wit dat bullshit   I mean these muthafuckin niggas bout these hoes   tend to trust on any other two songs   they talk about chrome   these niggas wont kill shit and wont let shit die   but they thugs in da public eye   why I    continue to tote pumps but minus da picture takin   as soon as dem hoes jump we handle dat situation   Im tired of da fakin   my balls big as Alaska   who wanna bless da Pastor   I ask ya   before I muthafuckin cock my weapon    and watch how quick they muthafuckin ass be steppin   but it aint nuthin to run for    aint gone shoot shit what you tote da gun for   naw bra   (gun shots)boom boom   its P.t muthafucka they lookin for me im at my mansion in Augusta   im slick as butter    da human canon ball   and make no mistakes cause i will kill em all   I never fall cause im to busy comin up    Im pullin my benz wit my monster truck   I cut a few friends but my endz still meet   and fuck sellin out cause I got love in da street   so Pac holla if ya at da Bahamas   Ima come and ball witcha it'll be my honor   much luv for da game dat ya gave to me   Pastor Troy representin D.S.G.B    much luv