Can the Fellas Have the Floor?

Hey boizzzz....wassup bro'....my nigga. Hey dawg, what up cuz, will the real men please stand up? Will the single father picking up his kids from day care, please come to the front or the young man hustling his way to be a Doctor. (Oh it's OK for Tammy to strip her way through Law School, but Nicholas can't get his grind on in order to save people lives one day?) And you, Mr. Successful but Humble & Faithful, yeah you, can you come down. And Mr. Church going or even Mr. Believer are either one of you in today? Oh, and let us not forget, Mr. Attentive, Mr. Take you out for the time of your life, Mr. Calmly Approach and softly speak So Nice To Meet you may I have a moment of your time. Versus hey Miss New Booty being shouted across the street or down the hall or in the middle of the mall. Where is Mr. Education or Mr. Entrepreneur. Calling all the ones who go by Mr. Respectful, Mr. Recycle, Mr. God Fearing, Mr. I Don't have a Baby Mamma. Better yet, Mr. I take care of my kids. Mr. I do more than see them every other weekend. Mr. Full Time Dad, Mr. I pay my child support and day care and give her whatever she says my kid needs. Mr. Work, Mr. Understand what a 401k and portfolio is. Has anyone seen Mr. Financially stable, Mr. Take you to Bible Study? Mr. Secure and manly. Mr. Meet you and your girls for drinks. Mr. Get to know your family and Mr. I want a family. Mr. I just want you. Where on earth is Mr. Take you shopping and Mr. Washed The Whip and wrote you a poem and picked you up a new book and ran your bathwater? Mr. Rub your back and suck your toes. Mr. Anything Goes. Mr. Exhibitionist. Mr. Unihibited. Where is Mr. Full of Surprises. Where is Mr. I live for you Queen? And did someone shoot, Mr. Do Whatever It takes? Did Mr. Give my all to prove myself, get kidnapped. I puttin out an APB for Mr. Hold you down and lift you up, and Mr. Put on that dress I like. Mr. Until Then. Mr. I love your style. Mr. I love your mind. I'm thought I ran into Mr. Act Right a few weeks ago, but I had him confused with someone else. To you ladies, who know any of these Mr's, please, for the sake of women everywhere, be kind enough to recognize. For every good man you throw away, treat bad, heartbreak or belittle. For every ego you crush and every tear you make fall. For every fake suicide attempt you cause, there is a lifetime of women left to deal with the damage. Mr. Right, it's official he was tarred and feathered, but that does not mean Mr. Good Enough, can't turn out to be Mr. Man of my dreams/Mr. Provider of all I need.