Two Steps from Disaster

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 and hammer habits 'cause they'll beat you if you let 'em
Seconds gets the minutes, but the first 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 hits me twice a day then hits 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 'cause 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

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

Never get bored surviving this story like
Never get bored surviving this story like
Never get bored surviving this story like
Never get bored surviving this story like

So cut a tree down, and make a lifeboat
You're gonna need it when they cut the fucking tight rope
They look anemic when they fiening 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
Reaching 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 six 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
Grayscale 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

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

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