I'm out on a limb

I-I'm out on a limb-limb-limb

Well I'm Pastor Troy I got a license to kill

I shot that 50 cal in your motherf**kin' grill

Niggas talking shit but everybody got a tounge

What you got to say when I'm chillin' with my gun

PT n***a I got the license and I'm trifling

Catch him in his hood and get to motherf**kin' sniping

I wish them niggas would but them niggas ain't real

A license a license a license to kill

I been in this game since them dukey roll chains

Chillin with my uncle off sellin' cocaine

Smoking weed with my friends when I was 10

Outside of the school drinking motherf**kin' gin

Well I'm Pastor Troy I got a license to kill

I think you know what time it is it's time to get real

Now what do we have here a f**k n***a in fear

I run this land you understand I make my self clear

Well I'm Pastor Troy I got a license to kill

I think you know what time it is it's time to get real

Now what do we have here a f**k n***a in fear

I run this land you understand I make my self clear

Well I'm Pastor Troy I got the license to murk

I leave them niggas d**k in the motherf**kin' dirt

Been puttin' in work since I got my first pistol

From my 22 to my motherf**kin' missile

A L-I-c-ense to kill

Extreme heat huh) is all you feel

A 100 round 223 you can't dodge it

I put you on the beam and I'm making my deposit

Rockets grenades and the machete

Military issue K cause I'm ready

I'm dumpin' and I'm dumpin' so you better write your will

A license a license a license to kill

Well I'm Pastor Troy I got a license to kill

I think you know what time it is it's time to get real

Now what do we have here a f**k n***a in fear

I run this land you understand I make my self clear

Well I'm Pastor Troy I got a license to kill

I think you know what time it is it's time to get real

Now what do we have here a f**k n***a in fear

I run this land you understand I make my self clear

I'm out on a limb

I-I'm out on a limb-limb-limb

I'm out on a limb