Subliminal Perception Stimuli

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"With every breath I defy death through proper breathing"

"Inspire to write I shed light"

Subliminal perception stimuli explore your soul and then begin to vivify

Primarily the moral science choosing who to vilify

Nobilify and look within to also slay your incubi

The immaterial domain in your pineal know as inner eye

The wave function of a hydrogen atom that raising the energy levels

The quantum mechanics the function of rapping

I went one a tear with the tongue of the dеvil

But now Imma flip it, your best to shut your mouth up now up to zip it

The non-relativistic thе multiplication of verbal linguistics

The people sadistic, external influences taint your energy

Potential wells of ‘finite death, the oceans of your memories

Magnetic resonance and imaging the people pillaging

The modeled unitary matrix everyone is living in

Turn it to silicon, computing and superconducting my spirit to spit it diverse

No spitting the curse, just spitting the truth and spit it to thirst

The people immersed the beast did it first

And deadlier than ever growing better with age

"With every breath I defy death through proper breathing"

"Inspire to write I shed light"

The path was laden with a thousand skulls

Flaming chariots puff gas to douse the bulls

I am the eternal one, involuntary shrouds are pulled

Eyes are wide, run for cover make sure you don’t die inside

Ripping you apart to pieces like a vicious lions pride

Fables spread resist and then we rise like I was baking bread

Cosmic repertoire we are the gods but now we slaves instead

You made your bed, consequences ladies with they babies fled

The ones they caught were chopped to pieces dogs with mangy rabies fed

The river stunk, they chasing and they grabbing you to take a dunk

They will make you eat and sleep the same place that you take a dump

Protect provide and learn to blend your camouflage to best survive

I am blessed and guaranteed to always make it out alive

But you are not, now keep your voice down fore you go and blow the spot

The jails are full and built to hold ya, cells there's always open spots

You'll sit and rot, no longer see the sun at all or run the town

Just locked away forever as the planet spinning round and round

They got ya