Big Rube (Interlude)

Big Rube I have thoughts within thoughts Conscience inceptions perceived through the conceptions of fights I've been for The battle of freedom raged as I waged against the tyrannical mechanics of the architects of my enslavery Not just body and mind, but economic status So I dreamed of this apparatus to immortalize my determination and petrify my anger Convey the emotions of a nation, terrorized from constant danger Not a hero but a truth sayer, not a politician, a preacher, magician or soothsayer Merely a dreamer with the muse of rhythmic inscription A talent that many perceive is said to be a gimmick of encryption A seamless spring of seemingly meaningless strings of useless info For those that crave nothing more than the tales of abuse to some nympho Or perhaps, the epic saga of the million dollar necklace How you ride huge rims, make cocaine swim and then end up in jail for being reckless Rarely, can I respect the oblivious nature of ignorant fables I will not sell my soul or lose control, reel up with my folk and still put food on my table