LESSONS: No "Proof," Rabbit Hole, Mathematical Incantations
Well, here's sort of a morbidly Punny Prediction:
However, any System Administrator that has run a MUSH or a MUD online via Telnet can tell you that you can technically do "Simulated Magic" where you can summon objects, rename objects, and lend attributes to those objects that you create on the Game Grid.
It's funny to watch in Cartoons:
That's how I'm able to do "Psychic Transfiguration" and "Psychic Transformation" where you change objects into other objects:
Because A = E = I = O = U is a TRUE STATEMENT, it means Words that look are alike except for the Vowels mean the same thing.
People think that the way that I break down all the Words looks stupid, but it's like anything else where you divide and conquer:
This comes back to how you can use Psychic Abilities to protect yourself. It's teachable. I do it, but it's not restricted to me. Other people can develop their own Psychic Abilities. In fact, they should. That's how you protect yourself from Flamers and Anonymous People online that are harassing you.
The one thing I hate the most is how you have all these rude people that think that they can go around talking shit and being mean to people thinking that their Anonymous Status makes them untraceable and free from punishment.
I beg to differ.
The Psychic Internet functions on the same Principle as Cyberspace. If you know that people can hack your computer using the Artificial Manmade Internet, then you can reason that you can do the same thing with the Psychic Internet.
You can disrupt teir Subconscious Mind and take control:
It has now suddenly activated and is a functional Software Program. It's merged with my Birthdate and Astrological Chart as the Master Account. That's how you can get a Mathematical Superman.
My Band
By D12
[Intro]
I don't know dude...
I think everyone's all jealous and shit cuz I'm like the lead singer of a band dude...
And I think everyone's got a fuckin problem with me dude...
And they need to take it up with me after the show...
Because...
[Chorus]
These chicks don't even know the name of my band...
But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i'll be the man...
All because I'm the lead singer of my band...
[Verse 1 - Eminem]
So I get off stage right and drop the mic
Walk up to the hot chicks and I'm all like
"Sup ladies, my name's Slim Shady.
I'm the lead singer in D12 baby"
They're all like "Oh my god it's him"
"Becky oh my fuckin' god it's Eminem"
"I swear to fuckin god dude you fuckin rock"
"Please Marshall please let me suck your cock"
And by now the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start yellin', all the hot babes
Throw their bras and their shirt and their panties on stage
So like every single night they pick a fight with me
But when we fight it's kinda like sibling rivalry
Cuz they're back on stage the next night with me
Dude I just think you're tryna steal the light from me
Yesterday Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me
[K un-i/VA = Aquarius(K/11) non-God(I) Virgin/IA(VA)]
Cause I told him Jessica Alba's my wife to be
This rock star shit, it's the life for me
And all the other guys just despise me because
[Chorus]
These chicks don't even know the name of my band...
But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i'll be the man...
All because I'm the lead singer of my band...
My band [x6]
Roxanne
["Roxanne" by Sting and the Police]
My band [x2]
[Verse 2 - Swift]
You just wanna see a nigga backwards don't you
Hey dad how come we don't rap on Protools
Smash these vocals and do a performance
But we in the van and he in a tour bus
You don't want my autograph, yous a liar
And no I'm Swift (oh I thought you was Kuniva)
What the hell is wrong with that dressing room
Cuz my shit is lookin smaller than a decimal
See I know how to rap, see it's simple but
All I did was read a Russell Simmons book
So I'm more intact, tryna get on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back
[Verse 3 - Kuniva and Kon Artist]
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah I know man find himself takin on a flick
Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ Clue
[Clue: I said 4/11/2006 that the Butler did it ]
([Em:] No I had an interview not you two)
You gonna be late for soundcheck
Man I ain't goin' to soundcheck
But our mics are screwed up and his always sound best
You know what man I'ma say somethin
Hey yo Em
([Em:] You got somethin to say?!)
Man no
I thought you bout to tell him off, what's up
Man I'ma tell him when I feel like it, man shut up
And you ain't even back me up when we s'posed to be crew
When I was bout to talk right after you
I swear, I swear man
[Chorus]
These chicks don't even know the name of my band...
But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i'll be the man...
All because I'm the lead singer of my band...
[Verse 4 - Proof]
They say the lead singers rock, but the group does not
Once we sold out arenas to the amusement park
I'm gonna let the world know that proof is hot
I should cut his mic off when the musics starts
Ready to snap on a dumbass fan
Every time i hear (Hey dude I love your band)
We ain't a band bitch we don't play instruments
So why he get 90 and we only get 10 percent
[I get the Lion's Share]
And these guys they can find every area code
([Em:] Proof carry my bag)
Bitch carry your own
Can't make it to the stage, security in my way
(Who the fuck are you? Where's Obie and Dre?!)
[Verse 5 - Bizarre]
Goddammit I'm sick of this group
Time for me to go solo and make some loot
I told you I made the beats and wrote all the raps
Till Kon Artist slipped me some crack
[I said Davis is a K/On Artist...LOL]
Lose Yourself video I was in the back
[I was in the Ba/CK = Spiritual Clark Kent]>
Superman video I was in the back
[I was in the Ba/CK!!!]>
Fuck the media, I got some suggestions
Fuck Marshall, ask us the questions
Like who's D12, how we get started
[Ask Davis how our business got started]
(What about Eminem?)
Bitch are you retarded?
Anyway I'm the popularest guy in the group
Big ass stomach, bitches think I'm cute (hey sexy)
[Stomach = Ruling Body Part of Virgo the Virgin]
50 told me to do situps to get buff
I did two and a half and then I couldn't get up
Fuck D12, I'm outta this band
I'm gonna start a group with the real Roxanne
[Eminem]
Girl why cant you see your the only one for me
and it just tears my ass apart to know that you don't know my name...
[That's me serenading Sunny Leone...LMAO]>
[Chorus - Bizarre]
These chicks don't even know the name of my band...(ha ha)
But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...(Fuck Marshall)
Cuz once I blow I know that i'll be the man...
All because I'm the lead singer of my band...
My Band [Repeated 9x]
[Outro]
The hottest boy band in the world...
D12!
[Eminem as a salsa singer]
I'm the lead singer of my band, I get all the girl's to take off their underpants
And the lead singer of my band, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girl's wan to dance
My salsa, look out for my next single, it's called My Salsa...
My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa
[S(AL)S-A = Gemini Superman(SS) with IR(AL) in it God(A)]
Makes all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off their underpants
My salsa makes all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off their underpants, my salsa
(Where'd everybody go?)
Rapper Proof Killed at Detroit Nightclub
Emcee Was Eminem's Best Man
By TOM KRISHER
DETROIT (April 11) - Proof, a member of rap group D12 and a close friend of Eminem , was shot to death early Tuesday at a nightclub along Eight Mile Road, a publicist said.
The death of Proof - whose real name is Deshaun Holton - was confirmed by Dennis Dennehy, the publicist for D12 's label, Interscope Records.
"Memorial service arrangements are still being made, and his friends and family would appreciate privacy during this difficult time," Dennehy said in a statement.
Proof was the best man at Eminem 's wedding in January and often appeared alongside the superstar rapper at concerts and public appearances. He also appeared in the film "8 Mile."
Detroit police wouldn't confirm that Proof was killed, but said two people were shot in the head - one fatally - early Tuesday at a nightclub on Eight Mile.
An argument at the CCC nightclub escalated into gunshots, Detroit police spokesman James Tate said.
Wende Berry, a spokeswoman for St. John Health System, said Holton was dead on arrival at St. John Conner Creek, an outpatient treatment facility. Berry confirmed that he had a gunshot wound.
2006-04-11 10:58:09
Updated:2006-04-11 11:39:14
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- Proof, a member of rap group D12 and a close friend of Eminem , was shot to death early Tuesday at a nightclub along Eight Mile Road:
- Em in Em = 5/13 in 5/13 = Sun(5/Leo) 5/29(13/Rhode Island) in Sun(E) 5/29(13)
- I said 4/11/2006 that the Butler did it
- I said 4/10/2006 about the Twins that never got caught
- When Eminem's friend Proof died, it means that you have no Proof!!! :o)
- Em in Em = 5/13 in 5/13 = Sun(5/Leo) 5/29(13/Rhode Island) in Sun(E) 5/29(13)
- The death of Proof - whose real name is Deshaun Holton:
- De-S/HA u N = Of(De-Spanish) Superman(S) 1981(HA/81) in Union with(U) Nature(N). Isabella is born in 1981
- Ho/LT-On = Slutty(Ho) Light(LT) Activated(On)
- HO: I said 4/10/2006 that Isabella is a Slutty Ho
- LT:
- I said 12/2/2005 that my Grandmother is born 12/20 = L/T.
- I said 12/29/2005 that Isabella got her name from her Grandmother
- I said my name is Isabelo running parallel to Isabella
- I said 12/2/2005 that my Grandmother is born 12/20 = L/T.
- ON: Activated - meaning turned on
- De-S/HA u N = Of(De-Spanish) Superman(S) 1981(HA/81) in Union with(U) Nature(N). Isabella is born in 1981
- An argument at the CCC nightclub escalated into gunshots, Detroit police spokesman James Tate said:
- I said 4/10/2006 that I'm James for James Bond
- I said I'm in charge of Law Enforcement
- I said that when controlling the Media, the Subconscious Minds set up whom the News Writers interview based off of who shows up at the Crime Scene first
- I said 4/10/2006 that I'm James for James Bond
- Wende Berry, a spokeswoman for St. John Health System, said Holton was dead on arrival at St. John Conner Creek:
- W(end)E = Final(W) Ass(End) Sun(E). I said 4/10/2006 about "The End of the World" by R.E.M.
- Conner = Superboy = Conner Kent. I said 4/3/2006 that I'm the real Superman
- Be/RR-y = Is(Be0 Rod Rodillon(RR) Male(Y)
- W(end)E = Final(W) Ass(End) Sun(E). I said 4/10/2006 about "The End of the World" by R.E.M.
- Jealousy:
- I said 4/11/2006 that people are giong to be JEALOUS of my Psychic Abilities
- Proof was in D12
- That's how you get the song "My Band" by D12
- I said 4/10/2006 I was First Chair Clarinet in the high school BAND...LOL
- That song makes fun of how people are going to be bitching about me and how unfair
- I said 4/11/2006 that people are giong to be JEALOUS of my Psychic Abilities
- No Proof: This is just confirming to all the Skeptics out there that they're correct and that there is no Proof :o)
However, any System Administrator that has run a MUSH or a MUD online via Telnet can tell you that you can technically do "Simulated Magic" where you can summon objects, rename objects, and lend attributes to those objects that you create on the Game Grid.
- I said that when I was on Haven MUSH as the Head Coder, I once created a Rabbit Hole
- It functioned just like the one that Bugs Bunny had in the cartoon
- You could conceptually climb inside and it was like a room
- It had unlimited space
- You could store as much stuff as you wanted and it never got full (within the confines of the amount of memory space you had on the hard drive, of course)
- You could pick it
- You could carry it around with you
- You lay it down anywhere
It's funny to watch in Cartoons:
- I said I'm born Year of the Rabbit
- R-A(BB)/I-T = Gemini(R/18/2x9/2xI/II) God(A/1) Sun(BB/22/V/5/Leo) God(I) Female(T/20/XX)
- That's how you get a Gemini God Suny Leone Female
That's how I'm able to do "Psychic Transfiguration" and "Psychic Transformation" where you change objects into other objects:
- I said all the Vowels in the Alphabet serve as Pipelines
- Few consonants can function without any Vowel Movement
- When you unlock the Vowels, they all translate to the Sun in the Solar System or to God.
- When you set all the Vowels equal to one another, all the words in the Dictionary start aligning with each other
- B(EE)R = B(EA)R
- C(A)T = C(O)T
- C(A)R = C(U)R
- L(A)MP = L(U)MP
- B(O)G = B(A)G
Because A = E = I = O = U is a TRUE STATEMENT, it means Words that look are alike except for the Vowels mean the same thing.
People think that the way that I break down all the Words looks stupid, but it's like anything else where you divide and conquer:
- You break it down into small bits
- In Warfare, you divide and conquer
- When you have a huge assignment, you break it down into smaller tasks
This comes back to how you can use Psychic Abilities to protect yourself. It's teachable. I do it, but it's not restricted to me. Other people can develop their own Psychic Abilities. In fact, they should. That's how you protect yourself from Flamers and Anonymous People online that are harassing you.
The one thing I hate the most is how you have all these rude people that think that they can go around talking shit and being mean to people thinking that their Anonymous Status makes them untraceable and free from punishment.
I beg to differ.
- Everyone emits a Brainwave Signal
- I said that Human Minds are like Organic Host Servers
- The Brain Tissue may be organic, but it's a Computer and it functions like Electricity
- Forget about the fact that it's non-Metal
- As long as it functions on Electricity, you can affect it
- When people log on, they create an account
- If Human Minds are like Host Servers, you can do "Psychic Google Searches"
- If someone is harassing you, you can locate them by doing a "Psychic Google Search" to locate the individual with a particular Screen Name online
The Psychic Internet functions on the same Principle as Cyberspace. If you know that people can hack your computer using the Artificial Manmade Internet, then you can reason that you can do the same thing with the Psychic Internet.
You can disrupt teir Subconscious Mind and take control:
- I said 1/8/2006 how Davis smacked himself in the head
- I was mad at him and so his Subconscious seized control of his motor functions and caused him to hit hismelf
- It functions just like Samantha from "Bewitched" who wriggles her nose and you see something happen that causes a freaky event to occur
- I said my name is Isabelo and I'm the rea Isabel Bigelow
- That's how you get Deuce Bigalow. Deuce = 2 = Gemini = Rod the Gemini
It has now suddenly activated and is a functional Software Program. It's merged with my Birthdate and Astrological Chart as the Master Account. That's how you can get a Mathematical Superman.
My Band
By D12
[Intro]
I don't know dude...
I think everyone's all jealous and shit cuz I'm like the lead singer of a band dude...
And I think everyone's got a fuckin problem with me dude...
And they need to take it up with me after the show...
Because...
[Chorus]
These chicks don't even know the name of my band...
But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i'll be the man...
All because I'm the lead singer of my band...
[Verse 1 - Eminem]
So I get off stage right and drop the mic
Walk up to the hot chicks and I'm all like
"Sup ladies, my name's Slim Shady.
I'm the lead singer in D12 baby"
They're all like "Oh my god it's him"
"Becky oh my fuckin' god it's Eminem"
"I swear to fuckin god dude you fuckin rock"
"Please Marshall please let me suck your cock"
And by now the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start yellin', all the hot babes
Throw their bras and their shirt and their panties on stage
So like every single night they pick a fight with me
But when we fight it's kinda like sibling rivalry
Cuz they're back on stage the next night with me
Dude I just think you're tryna steal the light from me
Yesterday Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me
[K un-i/VA = Aquarius(K/11) non-God(I) Virgin/IA(VA)]
Cause I told him Jessica Alba's my wife to be
This rock star shit, it's the life for me
And all the other guys just despise me because
[Chorus]
These chicks don't even know the name of my band...
But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i'll be the man...
All because I'm the lead singer of my band...
My band [x6]
Roxanne
["Roxanne" by Sting and the Police]
My band [x2]
[Verse 2 - Swift]
You just wanna see a nigga backwards don't you
Hey dad how come we don't rap on Protools
Smash these vocals and do a performance
But we in the van and he in a tour bus
You don't want my autograph, yous a liar
And no I'm Swift (oh I thought you was Kuniva)
What the hell is wrong with that dressing room
Cuz my shit is lookin smaller than a decimal
See I know how to rap, see it's simple but
All I did was read a Russell Simmons book
So I'm more intact, tryna get on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back
[Verse 3 - Kuniva and Kon Artist]
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah I know man find himself takin on a flick
Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ Clue
[Clue: I said 4/11/2006 that the Butler did it ]
([Em:] No I had an interview not you two)
You gonna be late for soundcheck
Man I ain't goin' to soundcheck
But our mics are screwed up and his always sound best
You know what man I'ma say somethin
Hey yo Em
([Em:] You got somethin to say?!)
Man no
I thought you bout to tell him off, what's up
Man I'ma tell him when I feel like it, man shut up
And you ain't even back me up when we s'posed to be crew
When I was bout to talk right after you
I swear, I swear man
[Chorus]
These chicks don't even know the name of my band...
But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i'll be the man...
All because I'm the lead singer of my band...
[Verse 4 - Proof]
They say the lead singers rock, but the group does not
Once we sold out arenas to the amusement park
I'm gonna let the world know that proof is hot
I should cut his mic off when the musics starts
Ready to snap on a dumbass fan
Every time i hear (Hey dude I love your band)
We ain't a band bitch we don't play instruments
So why he get 90 and we only get 10 percent
[I get the Lion's Share]
And these guys they can find every area code
([Em:] Proof carry my bag)
Bitch carry your own
Can't make it to the stage, security in my way
(Who the fuck are you? Where's Obie and Dre?!)
[Verse 5 - Bizarre]
Goddammit I'm sick of this group
Time for me to go solo and make some loot
I told you I made the beats and wrote all the raps
Till Kon Artist slipped me some crack
[I said Davis is a K/On Artist...LOL]
Lose Yourself video I was in the back
[I was in the Ba/CK = Spiritual Clark Kent]>
Superman video I was in the back
[I was in the Ba/CK!!!]>
Fuck the media, I got some suggestions
Fuck Marshall, ask us the questions
Like who's D12, how we get started
[Ask Davis how our business got started]
(What about Eminem?)
Bitch are you retarded?
Anyway I'm the popularest guy in the group
Big ass stomach, bitches think I'm cute (hey sexy)
[Stomach = Ruling Body Part of Virgo the Virgin]
50 told me to do situps to get buff
I did two and a half and then I couldn't get up
Fuck D12, I'm outta this band
I'm gonna start a group with the real Roxanne
[Eminem]
Girl why cant you see your the only one for me
and it just tears my ass apart to know that you don't know my name...
[That's me serenading Sunny Leone...LMAO]>
[Chorus - Bizarre]
These chicks don't even know the name of my band...(ha ha)
But they're all on me like they wanna hold hands...(Fuck Marshall)
Cuz once I blow I know that i'll be the man...
All because I'm the lead singer of my band...
My Band [Repeated 9x]
[Outro]
The hottest boy band in the world...
D12!
[Eminem as a salsa singer]
I'm the lead singer of my band, I get all the girl's to take off their underpants
And the lead singer of my band, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girl's wan to dance
My salsa, look out for my next single, it's called My Salsa...
My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa
[S(AL)S-A = Gemini Superman(SS) with IR(AL) in it God(A)]
Makes all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off their underpants
My salsa makes all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off their underpants, my salsa
(Where'd everybody go?)
Rapper Proof Killed at Detroit Nightclub
Emcee Was Eminem's Best Man
By TOM KRISHER
DETROIT (April 11) - Proof, a member of rap group D12 and a close friend of Eminem , was shot to death early Tuesday at a nightclub along Eight Mile Road, a publicist said.
The death of Proof - whose real name is Deshaun Holton - was confirmed by Dennis Dennehy, the publicist for D12 's label, Interscope Records.
"Memorial service arrangements are still being made, and his friends and family would appreciate privacy during this difficult time," Dennehy said in a statement.
Proof was the best man at Eminem 's wedding in January and often appeared alongside the superstar rapper at concerts and public appearances. He also appeared in the film "8 Mile."
Detroit police wouldn't confirm that Proof was killed, but said two people were shot in the head - one fatally - early Tuesday at a nightclub on Eight Mile.
An argument at the CCC nightclub escalated into gunshots, Detroit police spokesman James Tate said.
Wende Berry, a spokeswoman for St. John Health System, said Holton was dead on arrival at St. John Conner Creek, an outpatient treatment facility. Berry confirmed that he had a gunshot wound.
2006-04-11 10:58:09
Updated:2006-04-11 11:39:14
[Click Here for Original Link]