MRA (Black Genesis) - Experience [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: MRA]
Life it has a song and dance to it
Most that people never pay attention to and
As a result they made some bad moves
In a bad groove in a vast room
Man had created and we participated
While they debated
On how to deal with us
In god we trust
Iraq has attacked it's showing on the map
Signed in the pact as opposites attract
Just like your wife you unhappily married
Now your feelings buried
In the back yard
Feeling like you ought to
Get a divorce but it's a scam of course
She'll take half your shit what kinda shit is this
She wants half your house and half the pot you pissed
In your whole life she want the money cars
Kids the bars
Bros and your clothes
If you had hair you look like Amber Rose now
Them Jordans ain't your style now
All them Levis ain't on your thighs now
I'm talking barrel in the street
Pushing drugs just to make ends meet
The cop'll cap your ass for a dime bag
It ain't Baghdad with the bomb toting
Niggas got to meet the quota
Innocent and guilty never sway the motive
Like my wife when she was cheating in the Focus
In the Benz, hocus pocus
It's a trick get it
She's a slave to her whorish ways
Ain't that far removed from them slavery days
With massa whipping the pastor from the plantation
Service was long a nigga had him waiting
One of the little men ran up to save him
In return they tried to raise him
And celebrate his disrespect broke his neck
Turned around to the rest you can bet
You'll live under us covered up
Shit ain't really different further up
(Yes we can, yes we can)
Except the shits on us
Got to pay the bills
Got to pay for food
Got to get real
Get rude
Cause I'm being robbed of my job
And slobs watch
As I'm pawning my watch it won't stop
Feel there's nothing you can do
Baby boy feeling like he'll make moves
Running them streets them track runner feet
They stomp on the weak but then he catch heat

[Interlude]

[Verse 2: MRA]
Baby boy run them blue bricks
Niggas gaining screaming run that shit
Can't do it on your own when the bullet hit
Bet baby wish he had the Big Stick Diplomacy
Like Roosevelt when he was out there whoring the
Foreign niggas flaunting possibilities
Of us killing the opposer orderly
If he ain't get his way Adolf
Made sure no one survived the bombs missed
Truck open your eyes rolled quick
Soldier stomp on surprise cold grip
Lightning struck in your spine opus
That I chose to unwind
Despite the many deaths before
Like 2Pac Shakur
All eyes were on him Hail Mary
The message he sent hell's scary
This is my descent
Hope you fuck with this
If not then you gained no experience
Want to hear about shit that make no sense
Clean up your act
I know you never want the facts
I know I'm preaching but I got to bring it back
Back to the start before I try to leave
Nigga I'm talking about Adam and Eve
She's the rib of a man
Built from scratch
This ain't my opinion but that's that
Experience is seeing it for what it is
Even if it's wrong that's the way they see it
It's the way it is
It's the way it is

[Outro: MRA]
That was movement one of six
Black Knowledge
I'd like to thank everyone
Ax, Young Finess
The entire Turning Point gang
Symone, Kentro
Chris the Engineer
Shoutout to Black Sands
Bonobo, Ninja Tune
Forever
For life
Soul System Entertainment nigga
I'm gone