Heroes

We are an idea about becoming. Lungs pump tongues becoming. This is Hiphop. It is our voice, a movement. Underground like roottips, but over heads like rooftops. Boomboxes with knobs tuned to apocalypse. Shotgun Stocks as microphones, Cocked. Buckshot enlightenment. Bleed to life, Christlike consciousness. Insight concentrate. Pens write constantly. Nonsense more often honesty. But honestly, OMNI is an alias, a place in time. Save excuses. My heart pounds kick drums. My breath loops on infinite. Im a Hero in fine print. Inch by inch by inches.