B-Baz - Exhibit A [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse One]
Seconds amount to minutes, minutes amount to hours
Time equals money, and money equals power
So if you wanna get respect you gotta get them dollars
Workin' that overtime on the block with them cowards
The grimy bulls, sleezy businessmen, they shady
They livin' for today, never concerned for they babies
Their savings, are all for their pleasures, the daily
Pursuit of happiness, livin' that "fuck you, pay me"
They crazy, I try to keep 'em at bay but they aimin'
I try to keep it cool but these niggas stay flamin'
I try to stay humble but they brag with their swag
Now it's turnin' into Raymond V Raymond, all I'm sayin
Is that we brothers in arms, but at war with each other
How can you kill him just because he's from another mother?
I told y'all: I'm no fighter, I'm a lover
Journey with me, and together a new soul we'll discover
I’m talking, soul-searching, the kind that take Muslims to Mecca
A new era: new soul in rap records
I swear these niggas talkin’ reckless better check the message
‘Cause they be asking for the George Bush button pressin’
And I’m Obama on the track: I’m tryna bring the change
But all these motherfucking lames is goin’ Hussein
I swear, fuck ‘em all, Osama through the wall
Fuse is the pen, the ink used to bomb ‘em all
I am not impressed with these flacid dickheads
If I could, mushroom slap ‘em all, no pause
I don’t need respect from pricks who plague the game with
Bullshit as an excuse to get famous

[Verse Two]
I’m not a fighter, but sometimes you gotta snap
And when the time comes I proceed to drop the facts
And so I cook the tracks, pushing CDs on the trap
I don’t hustle drugs but I damn sure hustle rap
Take the game by storm, I don’t need to get rich
I just want to douche the game and take out all the bitch
Yeah, I’m not a fighter, I’m a lover
But push me and it’s black rage you’ll discover
I treat you with respect until you talk about
My father or mother and then proceed to show you I’m replacing Danny Glover
You motherfuckers must be thinking real life is CoD
But when I’m done with you I will instill the fear of God
Sike naw, y’all bums ain’t even worth it, son
Fucking the game, don’t interrupt me when I’m working, son
Taking over now, I’ll holla when I’m done
Shout out to Definition, I’m out, one