How I Learned To Stop Worrying and Love The Bomb

by Mr. SOS

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  • How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb is the debut album by Mr. SOS. The album features production by Tonedeff, Quincey Tones, Beat Chefs, and guest appearances by Cashmere The PRO, Zero Basement (Chapter 13), and soul-vocalist, Steph. This former member of CunninLynguists creates his own lane with his brand of post-apocalyptic paranoia and hi-tech boom-bap.

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released June 2, 2009

Features production by Tonedeff, Quincey Tones, Beat Chefs, and guest appearances by Cashmere The PRO, Zero Basement (Chapter 13), and soul-vocalist, Steph.

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Track Name: Apocalyptic Doomsday
This is for planet EARTH
From the land to the SEA
And the star known as the SUN
Watching us from the SKY

Hello planet EARTH
We’re floating’ across the SEA
Getting hotter than the SUN
Taking you higher than the SKY
Come on planet EARTH
I’ve got something you need to SEE
You better heed the SUN
And what’s left of the blue SKY
Because Mother EARTH
Is slipping off into the SEA
While we burn under the SUN
And levitate into the SKY
This is for planet EARTH beneath my feet slipping by
This is for planet EARTH beneath my feet slipping by

The writing’s on the wall but nobody’s able to understand it
A storm is brewing off in the Atlantic and it’s mammoth
Enough to conquer the planet by the dawn of the sabbath
Freezing rain & acid hail causing a panic
With damaging winds enough to wipe the planet of sin again & again
Welcome to the end of the end
Apocalyptic doomsday causing a flood
Turning bodies to mud in a tsunami of blood
The end of the world as we know it. Systems are now overloading
Soon as you see what’s important its too late
Vanity over-exposes. Sanity opens & closes
We need to close in and focus so we can save mother EARTH
From the vultures tossing our corpses into the SEA
Half eaten and rotten from lying in the SUN
Non-believers searching for Jesus up in the SKY
But it’s too late. It’s their time to die.

Hallucinations.. So strange.
Strange sensation
Hallucinations.. These last days
My creation
Why do I, oh why do I, like to fly to the sky?

Burning rivers through cities rising higher & higher
Now you know what it looks like when a building’s falling from fire
And what karma is. Falling planes with no targets
Hitting pyramids and turning monuments to burnt obelisks
All is worth nothing in a flash flood with a splash
Bigger than the lower & middle class
Used to be before they forever sleeped
The calm after this storm no one will ever see
All hands up towards the heavens as if they’re climbing there
All eyes shut tightly closed as if the light is unbearable
The sight is terrible and incredible enough to make the sickest criminal pray for a miracle then
EARTH cracks wide open and bleeds into the SEA
Hell fire touches God’s light from the SUN
The battle has begun is written up on the SKY
And I say may the best man die!

Baby did you hear that? Yeah baby I heard it to
The last chapters of revelations are coming true
Baby did you hear that? Yeah baby I heard it to
The last chapters of revelations are coming true
Baby did you hear that? Yeah baby I heard it to
The last chapters of revelations are coming true

On planet
Earth beneath my feet passing by
Earth beneath my feet passing by
Track Name: Bionic
This world is so bionic
We feel it while we on it
We’re programmed to keep noddin,
Working, starving, eating garbage
This world is so bionic
We’re programmed to be on it
We feel it closing on us
While we’re coughing blowin chronic

Yes. Welcome to the future
Where the past is left back in a drunk stupor
All brain waves are plugged to computers
And police shoot ya plus they electrocute ya
And some say it’s better than it’s ever been
But it’s hard to tell it when everybody’s selling
Information like personal numbers and coordinates
And I bet you didn’t know you had an audience
But of course. Peepin while you’re sleepin
Critiquing what you’re thinking to see if you’re overheating
Circuitry beyond imagination
Even to travel many need digital navigation
Pedestrians pacing the sidewalk
No conversation just rotation on iPods
Cause times are a changing indubitably
If you agree then let me hear you do it with me because…

This world is so bionic
We look like robots on it
We’re programmed to keep noddin,
working, starving, eating garbage
This world is so bionic
We don’t know how it started
We feel it closing on us
while we’re coughing blowing chronic

Yes… Indeed we do
That’s why nobody ever reads the news
In a daze like they seemed confused
Off their P’s & Q’s and on weed & booze
Etcetera, baby. We all on it.
We’re the only machines that consume narcotics
And don’t bother to even question the logic
Our thoughts are trained like our brains are bionic
It’s crazy but honest
And there’s so much radiation around us
Coming from electronics that
The only people that made it the longest
Were rich or lived in a cave like Bin Laden but
Ain’t no way to get away or beyond it so
We let them track what we save in our wallets and
The proof is available if you want it
But nobody gives a fuck. Why’s that? Because…

This world is so bionic
My God is electronic
We’re made to keep on noddin,
Working, starving, eating garbage
This world is so bionic
It’s even colder on it
We feel it closing on us
While we’re coughing blowing chronic

Yes… and we made it this dangerous
Like we don’t know who our savior is
Matrixes that require maintenance
Sixth generation program languages that think more
So your computer class is obsolete
Like a man with no house to sleep
Everything around me ruled by dividends
Everything artificial, even intelligence.
So be hesitant of these bad boys that make mad noise
Cause most of them are androids
And they pack toys. Never scared to blast boys and girls
Like asteroids for fun. So come and enjoy
A nice place where you’d like to live
Come and get your very own microchip
Right inside your skin and beside your wrist.
Aw yeah. I know you like that shit…

This world is so bionic
Even our soul’s robotic
We’re programmed to keep noddin,
Working, starving, eating garbage
This world is so bionic
And no one wants to stop it
We feel it closing on us
While we’re coughing blowing chronic

Yes..
Mr. SOS
This.. world is so bionic..
And there’s no way to get off it.
Someone stop it.
Please..
Track Name: The Balance
We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t)
And often there are times when we are enemies (uh huh, uh huh)
I fight with you. You fight with me (all the time)
Trying to get the balance right (trying to get the balance right)
That’s right. That’s right.

This is for the listener that wants something more
The lovers, the haters, the fans, the fighters of wars
And those that hope for a future similar to before
Cause this present’s got to be taken back to the store
So start packing, cause we’re going back on the road again
And nobody ever knows when it ends, but
When it does you could say you tried to achieve
A balance between the most beautiful things
And the worst ones, cause when it gets bad the hurt comes
And makes you wanna crawl into a hearse and be done with it,
But I figure that’s pretty dumb isn’t it?
I’d rather go out with a bang like Tony yelling “come get it!”
Cause life’s a baton, you take it and you run with it
But not everybody’s gonna let another one win it
And so we fight and we fight
Trying to get the balance right from the start until the end of your life

We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t)
And often there are times when we are enemies (uh huh, uh huh)
I fight with you. You fight with me (all the time)
Trying to get the balance right (trying to get the balance right)
That’s right. That’s right.

Love and hate, now there’s a thin line if I ever saw one
That’s why lovers usually hate each other when it’s all done
And emotions get intertwined when people get placed up on a pedestal
And you fight over something minuscule
Like a drunk president ready to go to war
Over a dilemma that most would consider sorta small
Now if you think about it, that ain’t really smart at all
Especially when there’s a lil baby girl involved
And this was the case with David & Heather
Everyone thought they’d be together forever, however
They confused love with lust
He shoulda known
She first said it when she happened to bust, plus
She shot her own foot to catch an honorable discharge
And she tried to say it was his fault
But they must try to find a balance
Because this is the only way they could be parents

We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t)
And often there are times when we are enemies (uh huh, uh huh)
I fight with you. You fight with me (all the time)
Trying to get the balance right (trying to get the balance right)
That’s right. That’s right.

Yo.. grab a hold of your britches
Wake up and notice the sickness
We need a balance to survive, at the moment it’s shifting and
I don’t know how to fix it
I just know how to listen
Meet me halfway til I start going the distance
And if the main road is congested than I’ma form a detour
Try to find new places I’ve never seen before
As a child I climbed trees more
Now as a man I wanna be higher than the Supreme Court
But it would mean more just to have an even balance
I know it seems hard but we need to be better at it
Cause even these stars that are over us need a balance
So do we, God, it’s getting hard to breathe on this planet
An atmosphere lost, I don’t wanna see it happen
But it seems right around the corner like somebody mapped it out
So when it’s about time to reroute
Time will be out and I’ll still try to balance it out

We don’t always live in harmony (no we don’t)
And often there are times when we are enemies (uh huh, uh huh)
I fight with you. You fight with me (all the time)
Trying to get the balance right (trying to get the balance right)
That’s right. That’s right.