The Prophet - Chicano Batman

It doesn’t bother me

Just leave it on the table

Now, do you need a glass?

It all seems like a fable, yeah

Whatever you feel, I feel just the same

How about we just stop playing this game?

Oh lord

I’m surrounded by hustlers

Everything is just moving too fast

The city’s absorbing me

I sold my soul

I’m a prophet for profit

And I will always be that way

I’m a prophet for profit

I know you got nothing to say

I’m a prophet for profit

I can be your hero, save the day

I’m a prophet for profit

So baby, why don’t you come out and play?

Whatever you feel, I feel just the same

What shall we do as they kill and maim?

Oh lord

I’m a prophet for profit

And I will always be that way

I’m a prophet for profit

I know you got nothing to say

I’m a prophet for profit

I can be your hero, save the day

I’m a prophet for profit

So baby, why don’t you come out to play?