Lyrics Thrash - Beardo

Thrash

on ray on the wall who the fuck on the wall
You wanna blow up everything
I wanna hear an mob trick
All your trucking bull shit
All your talking make sick
So your lying see what happens
I pull my pistol and get too slopey
U.S.A for the rage
I’m a pimp never fit
Out of people of baseball bat
Going faster psychopath
Shame going black right bat?
Plie of prom and weed shack
I’ll be back and I’ll will attack
God bless face of RATH
Biiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaatchhhhhhh
Biiiiiiiiiiiiiaaaaaatchhhhhhh
Breaking breaking down make a sound
Make a loud cops on there way
Angry hikers bikers on the way
Bring a paper what you say
Build it there on their way