It doesn't bother meJust leave it on the tableNow, do you need a glass?It all seems like a fable, yeahWhatever you feel, I feel just the sameHow about we just stop playing this game?Oh, LordI'm surrounded by hustlersEverything is just moving too fastThe city's absorbing meI sold my soulI'm a prophet for profitAnd I will always be that wayI'm a prophet for profitI know you got nothing to sayI'm a prophet for profitI can be your hero, save the dayI'm a prophet for profitSo baby, why don't you come out and play?Whatever you feel, I feel just the sameWhat shall we do as they kill and maim?Oh, LordI'm a prophet for profitAnd I will always be that wayI'm a prophet for profitI know you got nothing to sayI'm a prophet for profitI can be your hero, save the dayI'm a prophet for profitSo baby, why don't you come out to play?
