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Systemic Racism? Maybe Systemic Reverse Racism....

Systemic Racism? Maybe Systemic Reverse Racism....

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 Just heard a lecture on “systemic racism” from a barista with a man-bun. Ha! Pitifully obtuse. Yo, boys, it’s Papa 4 Da Boys, your six-string slayer of bull, scrapin’ by with a beat-up guitar and a gut full of “gimme a freakin’ break.” Today we’re shreddin’ the woke illusions of “racial justice” and “police reform”—pure smoke and mirrors, boys. The real deal? If there’s any racism problem in America, it’s POCs aimin’ square at white men. And don’t get me started on the Me Too clown show. Stay proud, stay sharp, and keep bein’ the best damn men you can be. Let’s riff. Let’s cut to the chase: this “racial justice” nonsense is a house of cards in a windstorm. The woke crowd’s out here screamin’ that America’s a racist hellscape, built to keep everyone but white folks down. They point to stats like they’re gospel—say, Black Americans makin’ up 13% of the population but 38% of prison inmates. Sounds bad, right? Until you dig deeper and see crime rates, not skin, drive those numbers. Black-on-Black crime in cities like Chicago—where hundreds die yearly, per police reports—ain’t caused by “systemic racism.” It’s poverty, broken families, and bad choices, same as anywhere. But no, the woke prophets wanna blame “white supremacy” like it’s hidin’ under every pickup truck. Meanwhile, who’s gettin’ screwed? White men—passed over for jobs, scholarships, you name it, ‘cause “diversity quotas” mean your skills don’t matter if your skin’s too pale. Speakin’ from personal experience here: former Lawyer, Intelligence Officer, Prosecutor, Professor, but can’t get even a nod from a major University these days because I don’t check the right boxes (and won’t just to submit…). That’s the real bias, brothers, and it’s got a target on your back. Then there’s “police reform,” another woke fever dream. They’ll cry about cops bein’ trigger-happy racists, pointin’ to incidents like they’re proof of a genocide. But let’s get real: in 2023, about 1,000 people were killed by police in the U.S. Sounds heavy, till you see most were armed, resistin’, or both—context matters. Black folks are overrepresented, sure, but so are men, ‘cause men commit more violent crime. Cops ain’t huntin’ people for their skin; they’re dealin’ with split-second calls in messy situations. The woke knee-jerk fix? Defund the police, train ‘em to hug it out, or replace ‘em with social workers. Brilliant. Nothin’ says “stop crime” like sendin’ a therapist to a gang shootout. Meanwhile, white guys like you get painted as the problem just for existin’—like your masculinity’s a crime scene waitin’ to happen. It’s dumber than a screen door on a submarine. And oh, let’s not forget the Me Too movement, the cherry on this clown cake. Started out fine—call out creeps, sure—but it morphed into a witch hunt where every guy’s a predator till proven innocent. A bad date? Harassment. A compliment? Microaggression. Suddenly, you’re one awkward handshake away from a Twitter mob and a pink slip. They had us thinkin’ every man’s a monster, and if you’re a white dude, double strike—your “privilege” makes you guilty by default. It’s like they forgot men and women gotta work together, not play courtroom over a sideways glance. The whole thing’s so absurd it’s like a rom-com directed by an HR manual. Laugh it off, boys, but don’t let it shrink you. Now, my young kings, listen up. You’re men, you’re built to create, to think, to lead—and don’t you dare apologize for it. The world’s tryin’ to guilt you into thinkin’ your strength, your drive, your damn DNA is a problem. Screw that. Be critical thinkers—question every sermon, dig into the numbers, see through the smoke. Be creative—build businesses, write songs, fix what’s broken. Be masculine—stand tall, protect what’s yours, love fiercely, and fight for what’s truly right. The “racial justice” and “police reform” myths are just chains to hold you back, make you feel small. Break ‘em. The Me Too madness? Dodge it like a bad gig. You’re not the villain—you’re the hero of your own story, and the world needs you to own it. The woke crowd’s out here sellin’ illusions—racism’s everywhere, cops are the devil, men are the enemy. But the truth? Nature doesn’t care about their feelings. Crime’s crime, strength’s strength, and you’re built to rise above the noise. If there’s bias, it’s against you, young bucks--men catchin’ flak for just showin’ up. So show up anyway. Be the best—work harder, think sharper, live prouder. The Christian folks are right about this too—don’t let lies dim your shine. You’re men, not monsters. Own it, build it, live it. Here’s my riff for you, boys. Stay proud—your mind, your muscle, your fire. The “racial ...
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