E-Dubble - Two Steps From Disaster lyrics

They see me, They see you
We stay two steps from disaster my words
Stay free, stay true and we don't look back
We packed enough rations for me, and you
If they need our help then
They can come get it but we, are cool
And we never get bored
Surviving this story like

Two tone rebel - peddle
Through til' armageddon
Arm n' hammer habit's cuz' they'll beat
You if you let em' 2nd gets the minutes but
The 1st amendment's better
Yeah that gun can really talk but
He sucks at writing letters
Incommunicado - heart colder
Than old gazpacho
I'm sippin' on that hard and
I'm living for a motto
Looking for a reason to
Appreciate the breathing
But, I'm only coming up with
All the women in Ibiza not a bad one-
Goddamnit I need a bad one
One that hit's me twice a day then
Hit's me with an and one
Futuristic in fluorescent vicky secrets
With a penchant for the purple
Looking good with that cohiba
Yeah- we blowing pine trees
Thinking bout' the landscape
While the world is burning cuz'
They turning from the handshakes
Diplomatic deflation- no more
Pageants or facelifts
We be losing our minds- no more homeostasis
No more cities that work - Work
No more leaders to lead - Lead
No more coagulation
They just leave us to bleed
They just leave us to wonder what
The fuck we're doing wrong
They just needed to keep us
Underneath their fucking thumb
So no more thumbelina
And no more stumbling either
Handle emergencies - with or without the FEMA
So adios - syncratic idiosyncrasies
They want us all the same
But we think differently

So cut a tree down, and make a life boat
You're gonna need it when they
Cut the fucking tight rope
They look anemic when they fienin
For the white vote
Fuck a voter card I burn it
Up inside my pipe bro
I let the smoke clear, then watch the sunrise
They vacay hallucinatin' with them fungi's
But fuck that we work two tones is first
I'm Black Pais til' my ass gets murked
We keep it moving til' the death
Reach another depth
They take away our rights
Then we hit em' with the left
I ain't speaking on the parties
I ain't really got authority
Independent's how I'm leaning
Cause they scheme with their reporting
Politicking for pennies'
Congress be trippin' plenty
Smoking that campaign legalize it already
Fuck reppin that Akin
I separate him like bacon
Got 6 degrees in my corner
That turkey's ready for basting
I meet him I grab a broomstick cause
Told Biggie told me to do it
Legitimizing with justice that puppet's
Lucky I'm foolish, huh
That two tone's got a ring to it
Grayscales they bail cause' of the chin music
I ain't playing around I've
Fuckin' been truant they no shows, no class
They fuckin' live stupid
I broadcast like that little Ted Koppel guy
Fillet chicks but dammit I'm
Done with waffle fries