OUIJA (album)

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about

All songs exhumed, etched and executed by Generik for 11:11/ ASCAP
www.facebook.com/GenerikLNC

One of those nightmares you can't wake up from because your living in it.

OUIJA was inadvertently birthed through the process of subtractive editing.

A OUIJA board may or may not have influenced the making of this album.

OUIJA faced many complications during its final stages due to equipment breakages and other unforeseen events preventing the album to be finished as intended.

Face your demons, make peace.

credits

released October 11, 2013

Piano on Apple by Jessica Johnson
Jessica Johnson's vocal chords appear on 1 & 5
www.hiddensandiego.net

Anek kills it on 7 & 9
anek.bandcamp.com

6-Spread Eagle beat by Audible Junkie

11-Gone beat by gabonano
soundcloud.com/gabonano

13-Thought Crimes beat by Tone Definite
soundcloud.com/tonedefinite
executivegroove.net

Cover design by Generik
Cover photo by Jessica Johnson

LNC Recordings 2013 All Rights Reserved.
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Track Name: Apple
Life's distracting, but I find the time for writing
I push you all away I need to be way more inviting
fit in like a puzzle piece in group of intellects who have sacrificed
social status and conditioning to further advance their minds
embark on a journey for knowledge and truth, I am a channel
I may have fallen victim to the Apple
I may have fallen victim to the Apple
Adam and Eve and the apple.
Kill the snake, head for battle
Head on straight, take the castle
they tell me "Jonaire you go over heads,
you need to dumb it down for people to understand what you said
what you meant might be too much for us to comprehend"
so I pull an MGMT 'cause its time to pretend
I will go beyond commercial affirmations
My music will touch your soul on an sub-conscious situations
now Im in your head massaging your brain
communicate in spiritual frequencies, Serial Lain
Experiments' Im exhuming graves for beats and buried treasures
summoning lyrics, stimulating various pleasures
eternally remember me Jonaire of the LNC of Light
follow me down the rabbit hole like the Pied Pipe

All is one, one is none, none is all.
Track Name: SACREBLEU!
if your not an asshole, your a bitch
if your not a dick, your a pussy
Track Name: Mickey Manson
Can you read the signs of a killer? ,
He might be right there chillin.
No MJ a real life Thriller.
Sociopaths show no feelings
secretive on the daily,
answers always a maybe
you think Im crazy?
yall are scared little babies.
cause I live in the shadows
I sprint the tight ropes
if Im in line at the gallows
I still live my life with high hopes.
If your scared to die your scared to live.
Death is a myth like terrorists.
If you reproduce prepare your kids
save your future from embarrassment
I live in a fantasy, that's my reality
suck you into my gravity
the unknown is my canopy
wake you up from the blasphemy
actually I question your sanity
thought you had a brain but your skull is an empty cavity
living in a legitimate factory
manufacturing ignorant batteries
that means they drain your energy
you don't even know your a slave to the enemy.
another leg to the centipede
the same one that killed Kennedy.
Lure you in w/ seduction
Hollywood magik production
innocent Disney corrupting the minds of our young'ins
what a sweet disguise, what a neat surprise
through the eyes and smiles does evil rise
silent violence stats the quiet riots
and I hope you survive it

I can be your friendly neighbor
I could be the awkward stranger
I can hide my anger
Im the Boston Strangler
I could be your captain
I can keep you laughin
Keep you up all night dancin
Im Charlie Manson
You can trust me
You could get lucky
I can make you love me
I'm Ted Bundy
I could be your father
I could be yoru doctor
Dont mind the embalmer
I'm Jeffery Dahmer

its pop music, its rock music
its television, its the news
Its rap music, its dance music
its movies, its what you choose
its the government, its the mother-ship
its the politics, its the schools
its teachers, its preachers
its the water, its the food

so ill like a mental patience
so hidden like a secret location
exclusive like a breif sensation

I can be your friendly neighbor
I could be the awkward stranger
I can hide my anger
I'm the Boston Strangler
I could be your captain
I can keep you laughin
Keep you up all night dancin
I'm Charlie Manson
You can trust me
You could get lucky
I can make you love me
I'm Ted Bundy
I could be your father
I could be yoru doctor
Don't mind the embalmer
I'm Jeffery Dahmer
Track Name: Patience ft. Anek
captured a pen, let the writing begin
I slow down in a race, let the arrogant win
allow you to pass while I vibe on the grass
I caress w/ passion, you abuse on that ass
you choose to move fast while I'm taking my time
you cut to the front while I'm chilling in line.
I savor each bite, you choke on your food
I walk smooth w/ the groove, you run like a fool
I detail each note, appreciate moments
you drop em' and break em' I never let go of them
counting my blessings, study for tests and
build w/ good measurement, you stack em' and wreck em' like Jenga
LNC double feature
haters can sit on my middle finger
you little tweaker, your girls a super freaker
giving a cleveland steamer to a preacher..

ive got patience, flex your patience
patience give me patience
Track Name: Insomneon
whistle-blowers revealed planned for the Robopocalypse
armies of gorillas and all this other monstrous sh*t
100 billion dollars buys you a ticket riding coach on Noah's Ark
the ship is gone before it starts
the beginning of the rapture, the ending of the after
there are so many things we need to master
prophecized for centuries, heroes of the world or hallucinating enemies?
apocalypt-hypnosis, leaders of the planet give no sh*ts about us
"we the sheeple" study the brainwash used against us to defeat the evil
what came first the chicken or the nugget?
the rise or the plummet, Jonaire is at the summit
of Mt. Olympus, we found the tickets above it
punished Zeus for covering thunder under it
I stumped a christian today, asked him to show me proof God exists
I stumped an atheist today, asked him to show me proof God doesn't exist
I got the 20 century haunting me
the 21st century following me
the 22nd century watching me
the 4 horsemen calling for me

your not gonna find me, your not gonna find me

you might find me sippin wine w/ Pleiadians
stealing billions from Reptilians
cypher in Atlantis w/ Sasquatch
hacked into your mind w/ a laptop
nightly escapades to the moon
by teleportation or by broom
ain't coming back anytime soon
Track Name: Pobody's Nerfect
once again Im all alone hurtin,
searchin for reasons, nobody's perfect
broken un-focused not working,
pointing fingers, pobody's nerfect

someone to blame, someone to gain
someone or something to relieve the pain
somewhere to hide in shame, somewhere to cry in vain
somewhere to drive and change scenery, go ride a train
get away for a minute, collect the thoughts
redirect knots from your throat, don't let your heart stop
you'll never know or understand what lies behind my eyes
hidden wise, but really hard to recognize.
so cold, Ive learned to bury my weakness and grow bold
I wont show face of defeat, I go slow
patient, till I complete a full glow
young and sweet with an old soul.
But, Im a little boy, I make mistakes
run, escape, Im made of glass I may break.
Some consider it, inconsiderate.
I cant read minds, Im emotionally illiterate.
With a little wish you can reach the infinite.
Im great at starting shit but make it hard to finish it.
My consistencies are my inconsistencies.
Awake and feel defeat, but dream of victories.
Some check out, emotional suicide.
We're all human, yup even you and I.
We thrive in hope, dive in hope,
drown in hope, your lifes a joke.
Meaning not so serious,
hopefully you crack a smile when hearing this.
We get caught up in imperfections,
stressin, head spin in all directions.
Lifes a reflection of your reflection
so keep shining for better reception
to the universal frequency of love
from all around as below so above
keep your head up, stay up little homie
keep your head above water and listen closely.

once again I'm all alone hurtin
searching for reasons nobody's perfect
broken up focused not working
pointing fingers, pobody's nerfect.

don't worry nobodies perfect
Track Name: Gone
gone, good music, substance, quality
gone, true heroes, stable economy
gone, reality, substance, truth
gone, innocents, true love, youth
Track Name: Bonkers
Im a fucking walking hypocrite, a little bitchillin w/ an illiterate militant
coast guard, kamikaze, fallin in your Molotov's
American holocaust, hysterical comic-con
I made this beat a year ago on Reason 3.0
I didn't steal it from Tyler, I thought you oughta know
I didn't cut it or loop it and now I'd like to show you
how I'll switch it up and prove it to you, here you go...

hard soft artifact, mellow strings pitched up
kick, snare, delay, distort, hiccup
white light, snort a line, double-time switched-up
big buff pig fuck, lip stuck, nip tuck
bass line drop.. before the little hats pop
flitterin, skittin, kick-flippin off your laptop speakers
alchemist's breakin all there beakers
penetrate straight through the gates of concealers
no great length to break the banks of the dealers
intimidate, interrogate fakes and you cheaters..
yea Im a leader, come around little clown, underground achiever
go fuck around, dumb it down for the creatures
become a born again bleeder.
free thinkers, feelin up your preachers
drink another liter while Im peein on your sneakers
sober, straight edge punk loser loner
jager, headshot pump super soaker
universal symbolism hidden in a toker
gas mask bong load flippin off the joker
wishin it was over, hangin out w/ death
kill another smoker, takin out your breath
skating on Neptune, bikin on the sun
some snakes shoot lightening, striking all you dumb dumbs
one thinks its funny, the other one un-done,
Jonaire stumpin everyone w/ conundrums.
Track Name: Thought Crimes
as you slave away your days, I stay awake and pray
make a brave decision before they take away your children
shape shift reptilians hidden in Brazilians
you a blend in chameleon or a bobble-head civilian?
yes sir, right away sir, yes, affirmative
slavery impermanent, my words your tourniquet
Copernicus' circular drones, cellular phones
connected to the network of clones, your not alone
America the business, your an expendable
fat-cat deductibles, corruption UN-detectable
wanna keep you sick and addicted to the medicine
keep the cures hidden, we beg them to let us in
distribute the drugs and jam pack the prisons
pay tribute to thugs and assassinate the wisdom
whistle-blower crazy. "your paranoid as hell dude"
worship TV, believe everything they tell you
pedophiles in churches and schools don't be a fool
think for yourself, don't become another tool
used to build this totalitarian machine
peace disguised humanitarian regime
these are thought crimes to ministry of love
peace out much love thank god for the unplug
I escaped the dream world when I felt that pinch
took the red pill haven't been back since.
Track Name: Skeleton Forest
doin good deeds, helpin a friend in need
Ill be there if you need someone to bleed or breed
an abundance of love so thick you cant breathe
you pass out and have your last dream with me
you see human beings and all I see are trees
rooted into the earth clutching onto their beliefs (leaves)
some trees are short and some trees are high
no matter the measure we're all reaching for the sky
some are hollow and some are full of sap
some house birds and some are full of cats
some of the fruits are ripe and some fruits are rotten
and some are dead and long forgotten

but Im over the doom and gloom I'm ready to bloom
so make room for this butterfly to break this his cocoon
young, precocious, locust ferocious
you think your the dopest the truth is your bogus
your romance is hopeless and whether your focused or screaming
no one will notice, quote this.
my inner demon talks shit, I apologize
but without him I wouldn't be able to shock you guys
mad shows, mad busy
Im in demand so show me the money if you wanna flux w/ me
trust me Im worth it, not perfect
but Ill take your lost buried treasure, polish and resurface it.
Im known to be an alchemist who doesn't brag enough
a self-doubting hypocrite whose shadow laughs too much
a jalapeno in tobacco sauce,
a chameleon hidden by self-sabotage rockin camouflage.
Im face to face slanging CD's and tapes
your digital fake, internet safe
your computer is a curtain,
and is never an accurate representation of your value as a person
I feel so blessed to receive love and respect
from cats who I love and respect
it means way more to me than you'll ever realize
you've given me real eyes to see through all the real lies.
I used to hate the government, but now we made it to the mothership
used to wanna hit your upper lip but now Im on some other shit
like choppin off your limbs and tossin them into my fire
your body keeps me warm while I expire

because you see human beings and all I see are trees
rooted into the earth clutching on to their beliefs (leaves)
banzais are short and redwoods are high
no matter the measure we're all reaching for the sky
some are hollow and some are full of sap
some house birds and some are full of cats
some of the fruits are ripe and some fruits are rotten
some are dead and long forgotten.
Track Name: Mars Shall Awe
Dear Citizen,
cut up a vagabond, cook em' w/ your pot roast
murder a drifter and feed em' to your compost
to find your soul internalize the search
or bury your body and fertilize the earth
Good Mourning,
we're mourning the death of Gaia
Circle of Life, Akunama-SHIZA
its the sickness deep within inside you
skin of hibiscus blood of jamaicha
witchcraft and wizardry
Filipino magik, Jonaire ain't goin civilly
spent a pretty penny at the dollar store
scholar score Commodores and holler for more

a nomad who knows no fads
a roster of fosters know no dads
a citizen of slum who shows no class
8-billion numb to a world full of trash
bragging pretentious like "Im the greatest!"
"look at my cock!" ostentatious
you sound like this, and he sounds like that
do something different y'all sound like crap
do the world a favor and stop
please do the world a favor and stop
do the world a favor and stop
Ill do the world a favor and stop

there's a place for the outta-place in outer-space

Im a vampire in a world full of zombies
paranoid like hollow-earth Nazi's
flamboyant with the chords Liberace
five mics in the source, Yahtzee!
but thats a different song to a different sound-scape
eliminating hate with my clown face
or going Norman Bates on that shit talk
Alfred Hitchcock of hip hop
now bang your head or get it ripped off
break your neck backwards, Kris Kross
separate your body from your brain w/ a wrench
poetic schizophrenic but check how my thoughts connect
Mexican stew melt your bones and your flesh
poetic schizophrenic but check how my thoughts connect
cannibal mc's better show respect
poetic schizophrenic but check how my thoughts connect

a nomad who knows no fads
a roster of Fosters know no dads
a citizen of slum who shows no class
8-billion numb to a world full of trash
braggin pretentious like "Im the greatest!"
"look at my cock!" ostentatious
he sounds like this, and you sound like that
do something different y'all sound like crap!
do the world a favor and stop
please do the world a favor and stop
do the world a favor and stop
Ill do the world a favor and stop.

Id rather chase my dreams than become a zombie