As Black men,
We must no longer forget the seeds we beget.
You have no plans so far,
How must the next generation of blackness get far?
You gotta set the bar,
Hard to raise kids from afar.
You supposed to be the
fulgent father figure,
You supposed to l
eave the light on,
But you chose to be out of sight.
It’s looking dim tonight.
Step daddy in the house encouraging son t
o hit the pipe.
He’s smokin’ up his dreams,
As it seems NO ONE equal to your impact is on his team.
Just wasn’t taught how to manage it.
His brain is on the floor,
It wasn’t so much the gun,
But YOU that damaged it more.
Just remember that as we close the casket door.
Pick your tears up,
Cause they ain’t worthy of the floor.
Once you fail as a parent.
You fail as a man.
Since you rejected him,
Death accepted him and ran.
Uncle Sam ain’t gotta kill you no more,
Cause we freely and cheerful advanced the plan.
All while all the dumb chicks holla,
They don’t need no man,
Yet the problem they still can’t understand.
Yo lil boy most likely gon’ be dead or,
A bitch without a man teaching him about life,
And in it how to stand.