Death Sentence Prodigy & The Alchemist (Ft. Roc Marciano)

[Intro: Prodigy]
Uh, uh

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Morning of the day, evening of the killer kids
City of the Gods, money stack pyramids
Esoteric knowledge and I'm criminal minded
A lady's wet dream and the devil's worst nightmare
'Cause so help me God
I will exorcise demons, see 'em schemin' real hard
Pop the cork on the Perignon, or turn the Henny on
Spit my timeless flow, my priceless lexicon
Get at you like the Zetas when it comes to cheddars
I set traps, I'm a predator, I pray I catch a
Black Mafiosi, rogue vigilante
The shit is sad but it get me real trigger happy (Ha)
So keep talkin' that ho shit
And I'ma part your three sixty waves like Moses
And get the Red Sea flowin'
That's an awful lot of blood
Look at how it keep pourin'

[Chorus: Prodigy & Roc Marciano]
Shit is very real, kid, keep your eyes open
Stay on point, stay sharp, keep your mind focused
This is all I got, this is everything
We on the grind for that paper, nigga, everyday
But this one not for money, this one for the power
Wash niggas up, throw 'em in them lead showers
Just to get a rep, that be just for future reference
This your final warning, bitch, the next'll be your death sentence