I Declare War!! Pastor Troy

And I am coming with the range
Not calling no names on P
But this them same boys they said would never reach the key
Met Mister E. and him and me decided we could win
We flipped the script and we bout to be legal kingpins
Up in the wind
That message sent from old Savannah
They down with me so I ain't got to call Atlanta
But if I do it ain't nothing but even worse for you
Go call your soldiers
Tell them to bring the hearse for you

Just call me and tell Peter I be the Peter of the cipher
Down South Georgia Boy
Pastor Troy pass the rifle
Any rival ain't no rival lest we make the rivalry

Having problems with my rifle
Y'all watch y'all enemies
Well cause
War has been declared
What's up
Cuz war has been declared
What's up
Cuz war has been declared
What's up
What y'all gone do
What y'all gone do