Intro

[Verse: Ware-Wolff]
I ask and can I harass ya, sentence to pasture, redness and plaster
I cast this, holding your pastor, ouch you like acid, sitting up faster
Now pass the ass to the gas, I'm busting your ass up over the pasture
I slash and gather the ashes in the same fashion for the disaster
Then bash the glass at the mass, attacking yo ass, a sadistic bastard
You spaz, collapse on the grass, a critical mass and wait for the rapture
The grass will have at your faith and leave all those spazzes head like your fractures
The lads will beat you with bats and having the faculty clean it up after