Perception is more than sensing because we
Can also be sentiently affected by things other than our environment
For example, we perceive the objects in our dreams
We are generally not conscious of the myriad elements of any of our percescapes
For instance, we need not be conscious of all the varieties of colour
In our present visual field though we perceive them
Perception can thus be subconscious
And even when conscious
Perception is only a part of
Consciousness
When perception is subconscious, it is still an aspect of
The broader sentience
The subconscious is not non-mental
Surgically proficient, insisting a cut above the rest
Hercules when spittin’ my strength is lifted won’t budge or flex
Grammatical distinctions, thinkin’ summa cum laude
Words are weapons armepd to the teeth like goons in your hallway
A showstopper, my soul blossoms, the proboscis
Is the quotes I spit, murderous no accomplice
Sharper than Kotetsu, Hanzo, or Muramasa
Massacre, pillage, and raid so sure I conquer
Behold the ripened fruit of intellect’s upper echelon
The king’s gambit, I breathe famine, now suffer, death to pawns
Psychically abusive, accruing nuclear warheads
In my basal ganglia, bringing fallout to doorsteps
Forfeit, ominous, full spectrum dominance
Is what I represent best to genuflect in astonishment
A monolith, Dr. Manhattan with matchin’ flak jacket
Like Romulus, i’d kill off my shadow for lackin’ acumen
The Mindfield
Yo, welcome to the Mindfield
No you are not trippin but here that’s just how time feels
Fortified by gorgeous lines like my rhymes were behind steel
So even at your worst it’s revealed to me as benign zeal
The Mindfield
Yo, welcome to the Mindfield
Serrated syncopation, erase ya we know these sines peel
Telepathic ratchet to tap or access refined skill
Psionic psychosoma to manifest my divine will
Sleeplessly teaching my mind atop the steeps of enlightenment
Languages I came in with are either aether or lightning
Inklings of me easily seem to be equally frightening
It’s a sweeping indictment when reaching for mics then
Rugged physicality teach through touch like it’s braille text
Dastardly discourse ruptured, rappers got flail chests
Witness insurrection, expressin' methods to pen perfection
Sickest blend of weapon and blessed reverend that’s been the message
Consciously augmentin’ this vessel as a man of God
P-R-O-X yes, i’m likened to Tetragrammaton
Honestly the progeny of deities in Odyssey
Telekinetic etiquette and I express it sonically
Battin’ a hundred thousand yall better stay in the minor leagues
Emblematic of the moments when explosive timers beep
I’m like Psycho Mantis before you switched your controller
Extra-sensory pummeling til you wish it was over
The Mindfield
Yo, welcome to the Mindfield
No you are not trippin but here that’s just how time feels
Fortified by gorgeous lines like my rhymes were behind steel
So even at your worst it’s revealed to me as benign zeal
The Mindfield
Yo, welcome to the Mindfield
Serrated syncopation, erase ya we know these sines peel
Telepathic ratchet to tap or access refined skill
Psionic psychosoma to manifest my divine will
The Mindfield
The Mindfield
The Mindfield
The Mindfield
The Mindfield
Yo, welcome to the Mindfield
No you are not trippin but here that’s just how time feels
Fortified by gorgeous lines like my rhymes were behind steel
So even at your worst it’s revealed to me as benign zeal
The Mindfield
Yo, welcome to the Mindfield
Serrated syncopation, erase ya we know these sines peel
Telepathic ratchet to tap or access refined skill
Psionic psychosoma to manifest my divine will
Flint, Michigan born lyricist Prox Centauri is intent on melding his love of intellectualism and high-level linguistics to
craft music that expresses his passionate drive for substantive Hip-Hop. Heavily inspired by a myriad of artistic and academic mediums, the expansive emcee explores various topics through a litany of complex styles and schemes....more
