Romero Shaw - Romero's Last Choice lyrics

He said, I'm not sure I'm f**ed up enough for this Close my eyes, I'm locked in an abyss Bodies in stacks around me Open up wide, red eyed red cracks all through Trying to think about why I wound up in this position again Feeling like i got NOFRIENDS to the end Whatever you wanna do let me know fast And we're gonna do this like that megaton bomb blast It's the grindstone b-boy, doing whatever i need To take those decoys back out your hands The man with no master plan falling through and then Struggle with both hands, to pick it up and stand Well god damn,there's really no such thing as a promised land? I'll go ahead and struggle to believe it My body's gonna be dirt before we ever reach it But you know what, no you don't. you don't know sh** Tell me how Emerald hill zone, struggle to touch gold Lucky if my hands touch food that ain't covered in mold I hold you in my soul Working toward your heart Voice like the dragonborn, ripping fools apart So don't start I knew who i was from the womb Never stop working towards either elevation or doom f** the doors, i wanna blow the walls out the room Too soon. message like a monsoon Genre's don't die I'm a necromancer Your stance is foolish, dead dinosaur, trapped in amber Pale skin panther, claws extended People don't care about your start, it's about how it ended Anger rescinded. do you Just don't expect benefits from nothing you didn't help to do Stay true. speak truth Never let nobody tell you what you can and cain't do Tell me how