Unsung Hero

You give new meaning

to the words "I be spitting".

I gotta give you props though

you're the king of bullshitting.

Did your rhyme ooze out

while you were on the toilet seat.

The only other explanation

is you wrote them with your feet.

No mental stimulation.

Poems without inspiration.

Just words with no meaning.

Statements that are demeaning,

rude and offensive.

Where's that talent in that.

Do you even know

the definition of whack.

Got your chest all stuck out

like you have a reason to be proud.

Now I understand the cliche'

saying nothing - talking loud.

Focused on your personal greatness,

you are your biggest fan

and your own worst enemy.

Deal with that if you can.

Irritating like a mosquito,

annoying like a bug,

Personality of a stop sign,

are you supposed to be a thug?

Is this supposed to be talent?

Are you showing off skill?

Or is this the height of ignorance

Mr. "I'm keeping it real"?

Let me ask you a question -

why don't you spend some time

lifting up and helping out

educating a young mind.

Be an influence or a role model.

Be something positive.

If you've ever been helped

then it's now your turn to give.

What if innocent eyes

are looking up to you.

What will your actions and behavior

teach him or her to do.

What if it is me

trying to be what you be.

Would I end up a statistic

shallow and materialistic

equating human worth with bling bling.

Living young Black and dumb.

Future young Black and dead.

Or just simply another one

gang banging and slanging.

Walking like a Crypt

on mental lockdown

hopeless and pessimistic.

No disrespect intended

with these questions that i'm askin'

like is there substance in you life?

Does it give you satisfaction?

What's the message you're sending?

Player's playa, big daddy,

Mega pimp, super nigga

we all live once - are you ready

to help the fatherless child

that's filling the void with hate

anger, pain and confusion

you know you can relate.

Is there a shorty in your family

needing guidance and direction.

Growing up to be an adult

requires love and protection.

You break the cycle of violence.

Make the dysfunction stop.

Be a hero to one person

whether it's hip or not.

Since you can't change the world

change a block in your hood.

Respond to one cry for help,

talk to the misunderstood.

Make one your protege'.

CAN YOU HEAR ME NOW - GOOD!

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