Young Man Young Man Poem by Nicholas Smith

Let us talk as hours expand
Come inside your mind
Reverse time to where our black people were united
Defiant but for great cause
More black leaders instead of today's wife beaters
Elders respected instead of neglected
Children raised right pants high on waist
Not tight and misplaced
Sisters with beauty not because of what was behind but that in front
Don't get me confused young man ain't nothing wrong with the womanly parts
But a sister with education is a key that unlocks my heart

Young Man Young Man
how do you do?
These thangs to yourself that make older cats shake their head
Laying naive young girls down unto your bed
Opening their legs sadly they listened to the lies you've spread
Impregnating one by one a disease you are
Never satisfied until it seems that you've had them all
Defeat upon your face when you realize the disgrace
of your actions so you act in a way most young brothers do
Fleeing from responsibility and blaming everything possibly instead of the person in the mirror
How much can I make the message clearer?

Young Man Young Man
now as I close I hope that you open
take from what I have spoken
and tap into your focus