Dismantling of Sole's Ego

Epilogue read the sole epidemic spread seeds giving hope Casting selections and suggestions of success to my oppressors If hip hop is a movement, I am the moronic reincarnation of kinetic energy Siphoned within toleration without a face You wanna know where I stand it's over your head On your face. in this chrystalis I gestate Just so you can mock my wings I've done too much slithering I'm now claiming skies All this concrete wasn't made to trap my sound and mute my cries Absorbing one another's lies perception is the window we shatter Pick up the pieces everything is clear I've got a thousand ways to say nothing So I cherish lyricism and freeform through farce My odd facade iconoclast no longer enslaved by the concept of bars But still excited when the beat drops Read me between the lines, I'm not blank space Case and point; blank stare. I stare into space filling in the blanks And I don't brainstorm, I shift cerebral plates until the rain comes So do you doubt me, or do you look around and you talk about me? And are you afraid to make the same mistakes I never made? trick question I'm a riddle, A.D.D. riddling daily routines mainly seen in the wanted ads Somebody left my freestyle before the abridged Paid toll, troll under bridge I gets gruff with a mask on Dancing on flames until the clouds cry and crowds eat churning charcoal Anticon, still fresh with a barcode Moodswing9 still the static tie electron that bonds my vehicular molecular structure Through ions, eons till the millennium blah blah blah You wanna join my revolution? Then wipe that stupid look off their billboard See there's a war going on for airwaves, props, and smart girls It's a small world a lot of big heads and small minds All competing to see who's got the biggest dick Well I vie to see who's got the biggest plan I've got big words and catch phrases for emergency situations A couple of minutes ago I was chilling My insurance company dropped me, the other night I had my car stolen What the fuck are you gonna do to me? I've had my ass kicked so many times my spine is in line With the ability to only exist within my own sandcastle point in time Get it, shallow threats and knives can't kill me I am the ideal of sole, the idea of being my own idol A superman superceding superficial people We can't do lunch I refuse to be fed or eaten And I don't wanna listen, I wanna talk until everybody listens