Death Sentence

[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 [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] I banged a billionaire heiress on the terrace I'm from terrace, my sellers twist vanillas Switch bellas, the chain thick big as Precious Miss Texas with the Lexus, disgruntled exes Squeeze tecs, ambidextrous The team repped it, clean the skeptic Peep the sketches, keys to heavens Open the gates, choke the snake at a slow pace Drain the venom My waves is spinnin', clean paper in my favorite denim My lady friend came from Finland, I'm a gremlin The charge is pending, I'm on the run, I'm gettin' winded Duckin' agents, cover acres, stuck in the Matrix Buck naked, rush to touch bacon When I awaken, the soul's taken They need straightenin' Let's get the safe fill it with Franklins Spend the Lincolns The Rolls Rolley look pinkish We think it's frost bitten fingers The law's written there in English [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