Hook: Pac told me only God can judge me Pac told me only God can judge me Pac told me only God can judge me So I don't give a f** about you Who the f** is you Homie Verse1: You wasn't raised by someone like Afeni Shakur You wasn't born to be a king or lead us in war Leading my people from far The piece in the car But searching for peace in the heart You wasn't raised by somebody to teach you believing in self is believing in God bleed in these bars Building a legacy so when I leave it live on My mama a soldier Homie I told you I think I'm smelling some dojha Props what you tell us we owe you But Pac is embarressed of all you He's looking down so ashamed This f**ery came to offend him maybe these rappers so garbage they must've been catching Brenda's baby I take a seat on my throne Only MC in a league of his own Why would I need validation from people that's doing the things I don't even condone I rather be on my own Roll up some weed and get blown bumping some Nina Simone Look up your name, hit delete on my phone Verse 2: Aim at your dome with presicion the way the police do at innocent kids I know that God is the one that can judge me the rest of you get out my biz I rather die like a man then live like a coward You motherf**ers are worried what they think about it But I ain't about it I don't waste time on the hate I'm just inspired by greats I f** a b**h and go home Same b**h you're trying to date I got too much on my mind because of my dreams I'm lying awake Why she think she can kiss after she goes down? Ma, hit the breaks Bad b**h if she's bougie make her wait up dudes beef then they usually turn to groupies trying to make up You be turning all green from your j**elry yeah you're chain'd up Your crew be like s** scenes in the movie bunch of fake f**s