Halfadelic - R.I.P [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

What's the price for a black man's life?
Is it a thou? Is it a milli? Nah, nigga, try twice
Cause if he cost something at all, then that shit it ain't right
They don't care about us or a black man's rights
That leave him endangered, enraged in fright
Engaged in a site
Coast clear, duck left, i see a face in site
In the open
Just for you to close in
White cop who was chosen
Top of his class for kissing up, teachers pet, bitchin' stuff
He don't give a fuck about the price or us
If he do what the fuck
It's too late close the trunk
You already shot em, you got him
You strayed popped him
Dead in the chest
In his breast
Maybe you can find some information if you could just check the fucking vest
Hell nah, nigga, I think its fucking best if we leave this shit at rest
And move on
Improve on
Let's real/reel the truth on