Skipp Coon - Bravo Tango Delta [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Times are changing
The Black times are changing (16x)

[Verse]
Yeah I copped this 40 but I need to cop another
The shotty for the Feds, use the AR for the cover
When the road meet the rubber I'ma bleed with my brothers
Leave pigs in the gutter for the love of each other
Jason, Miles Garvey and his mother
We die for this bread, they murder us for their butter
I say we slaughter 'em all, no this ain't subtle
So I'd rather die now than to suffer any further
Jack life, Black life never been respected
Our needs overlooked, our community neglected
A hundred ways in, can't nobody find no exits
The infrastructure crumbles, but prisons get erected
Right? They need spots for the niggers
Good dope, cheap guns and malt liquor
See, prison population influenced our tickers
Students need relevance since systems want rigor
Right? You better pull that trigger
Sip this syrup, make the rims get bigger
Pop this pill, make the chain get thicker
So all hail Ciroc and Saint Barack, nigga
Freedom ain't free, it's debt in six figures
It's top shelf liquor, prescription pain killers
Barcodes on the seeds so the food make you sicker
Vice Lord of the flies, Bobby Gore father figure
Phil Bryant hate niggers, so do Cochran and Wicker
The poor get austerity, the rich get richer
The chickens can't roost, the fox the babysitter
You telling me it's the frame, I'm telling you it's the picture
It's the dealers, it's the smokers, it's the 'caine
It's the players, it's the owners, it's the fans, ref, and games
We wanna profit off the system, we allow it to remain
So we tweet and post selfies when our children get slain
We allow it to remain
Cuz we take to the tweets when our children get slain
We allow it to remain
Cuz it's profile pics when our children get slain


Times are changing
The Black times are changing
The Black times are changing
The Black times are changing
The Black times are changing