Diabolical Prophetic Pulsations: Criminal Activities, Murder,

Unconsciable Evils Manifested Via Encoded Light and Sound 

Many readers are among the spiritually wise who do not listen to and/or watch crime-centered music/music

"...A study of 100 fourth- to sixth-graders revealed that 75% of them watched music videos, with 60% of them self-describing their frequency of viewing videos as either “pretty much” or “a lot.” Of these children, 62% watched music videos either “most days” or “every day,” and 7% watched them even before going to school..."                          Read more

videos such as the ones embedded below. 


The fast rapping, profuse profanity, and death trap beats are a smoke-screened wile; cunningly crafted to annoy and deter the spiritually enlightened wise; thereby disguising the demonic activation of the spirits of: murder thy brother, misogynize thy women, massacre thy schoolmates, vilify thy village, city, state.

We pray you receive a servant's grace to embrace the greater cause--for a moment--and become one who gives their eyes and ears to-at least one-of the criminalized music videos below.  Can we heal, deliver, win the soul of our CYYA and not be wise as to the diabolical depth of murder planted-abundantly-in their heart?

"...yet have I made myself servant

unto all, that I might gain the more.

...And this I do for the gospel's sake,..."              Read 1Cor. 9:19-23

LIL MOUSE - GET SMOKED - Lil Mouse was 13 years old

at the time of this song.

6,646,401 views-Published  Jul 5, 2012

"...My niggas in the field;  you might get

killed...40 hit his face...that bitch...that ho..."

NOTE: Frame 1:35 shows man (white pants)  flash a quick wave of gun in front of Lil Mouse; who though not having a gun in his hand, is depicted as so, aiming and firing. 

The depiction of African Americans partying to the lyrical message to kill "niggas"  is the epitome of entraining  children, youth, and young adults to become one with the spirit to murder thy brother.

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"...Shooting people by day, selling drugs by night, The gangsta life is hell a tight...Jewish person goes to jail all my homies cheer...mince meat out of his rear...Ben Peddy helped me make this gangsta song...I shot him in the face cause he looked at me wrong.  (shooting a buddy alludes to game world award of First Person Shooter)..Nobody thought I'd blow up like a firestone tire...(massacrist profile)...I like to slap bitches/hoes..." 

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Unconscionably Evil

Mommy doesn't have a head any more
Keep it underneath my bed on the floor
Well that's alright, that's OK
She never really used her head anyway

Daddy called me a silly bore
Bet he won't say that any more
Because the way his body is severed too
His vocal chords are gonna be hard to use

Beheaded, watch you spurt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

Watch my girl friend come to the door
Chop off her head, she falls to the floor
Now watching my baby's jugular flow
Really makes my motor go

Wrap a towel round the bloody stump
Take my baby's body to the city dump
Then wipe the mess off the bloody axe
Scoop all the heads into my burlap sack

Beheaded, watch her spurt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

All my collection, adorns my room on bamboo poles
Use to be a little, but a little got more and more
Now I'm craving yours

Night brings bad dreams, bad dreams and guillotines

Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head
Off with her head

Find another victim for my machine
Put him in a home-made guillotine
Blade falls, gonna need a casket
Watch your head plop in a wicker basket

Leave the house at a quarter to four
Come back with sixteen or more
Cause the more I want, the more I see
I got a funny feeling coming over me

Beheaded, watch you spurt like a garden hose
Beheaded, bloody mess all over my clothes

Northside Family - MEAN MUG

666,146 views-Published  Sep 1, 2011

"...Mean mug, Nigga you gone mug who

Rob me, Nigga we gone rob you..."


Copy Cat School Shooting 

Based on Columbine Massacre

"...All the other kids

with the pumped up kicks
You better run, better run, outrun

my gun...better run, faster than my bullet..."

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"...I murdered all of my foes

Contract killing Twenty k will get ya grandmamy  Pinned to the ceiling
Midst of the war I piss on graves
Kids get grazed by my piss poor ways..."

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OFFICIAL VIDEO -Centro Side Records (2012)

We found no online lyrics, but the video begins by featuring the criminal entrainment of young Hispanic males; the prison system's second highest population.

"...When I grow up, Ima be a hustler..

.Man, when I grow up Ima be a mac..)."

Electrical Pulsations of Light (Imagery) and Sound Encoded with Crime, Murder, and

Mayhem are Recorded on the Cranial Brain, the Heart Brain [1], and Permanently

Stored in the Subconscious Mind of Children, Youth, and Young Adults