Celestial Kid - Alive Listeners [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

(Prod. By Shaman Hope)

[Intro]
Yo, yo mic check
Yo, yo mic check
Is this thing on?
Alright let's go

[Verse 1]
A young nigga with dreams and ambition
It seems I got the soul of a seamless man wishin'
I tear down your bandwagon with "swag" and pants saggin'
To rebuild a nation that is in need of definitions
Explaining this Hip-Hop shit
Because it sure isn't money drugs hoes cars clothes or even Hopsin
Not Glocks and rocks and blocks filled with poison sellers
A.K.A white tees you can't avoid the fellas
All on the radio, tell me what they're playing
Hear a 10 year old saying he only want a big booty ho
Hear a 6 year old saying he holds chrome
That was me when I didn't know right from wrong
Writing songs passing time never did thought I would be better
Never did thought this would be mine, that's a strong four letter
Expression, if people same-sex it I don't be stressin'
'Merica telling us who to date? F their oppression
Can't wait 'til another teacher acts with aggression
And it's evident that I'm not rapping for dead presidents
I want to speak for Asian, Caucasian, Kemetic, Hebrew, Mexican
Prophetic to what's next again

[Hook]
I'm out for listeners to represent me
Pop-hop abolitionists give lessons to me
I'm out for listeners to represent me
I'm out for motherfucking listeners to represent me
I'm out for listeners to represent me

[Verse 2]
Sometimes I wonder 'bout the world's temperature
Mistreated because I'm miniature by older niggas that are dumb and immature
My age is hated even flipping pages for the scriptures
Was just filling up the pitcher of niggas in huge pictures
Because I'm adolescent don't mean I'm accepted
Falling into deep depression, really what is free expression
Is it just deception? I watch the slave owner drink lemonade
Hostages of all races we turn into renegades
They call it phases cause we teenagers
How can you cope when almost every human being hate ya?
I'm not thankful for ancestors being massacred
Being given diseases and being brainwashed by preachers
That's Kemetic, Hebrew, Native
I'm now owed a thousand acres and a hundred impalas
They spent dollas on killing us
We screamed black power they would bring crack's power
To divide and dissemble our villages
Venomous

[Outro]
Who said a black man the Illuminati?
I'd rather have some better skills not a new Bugatti
I'll look back at this song and see how nobody knew about me
Fresh Aquarius with no drought to see