Real Man Cries Blues
I am a man, a walking story told from back to front
Single moms, beat dads, kids with issues they don’t want
Writing rhymes just to make a tone-deaf voice heard
Without the fame and fortune, no one listens to your word
Living our life though others, tv dramas make the world absurd
Jersey Shore viewed more than news, relevance & importance obscured
We have Sammie, Ronnie, but who’s Castro or Khadafy
Blinded by the media, parents weren’t there when I needed ya
Problems happening world wide, we don’t focus on our own
We send people away, when the problems are closer to home
Kids growin’ up without parents, kids being parents in broken homes
No one reads a book or checks a paper, but relies on the web and phone
16 and Pregnant how could a show like that ever be relevant
Should be fixing and informing instead of publicizing and conforming
Girls with dream to make it big, doing god knows what just to get a gig
Men hard to find in a world full of pigs, I aint talking cops but our future kids
PYT’s, MIB’s, kids getting arrested but the vendor didn’t check ID’s
You call our world the future of man, I call man a future disease
Hard working parents dying to put food on the table, no money no ease
But the people making money are the athletes, dealers, and the MC’s
Comin through the line for government aid, talking on an iphone drivin an escalade
When we have parents struggling to make ends meet food on the table shoes on the feet
This is a fucked up world, with fucked up views, rise to the top or brotha your bound to lose
Like a kids show just follow the clues, this is a hip hop story a real man cries blues