Hi, I’m Trixie the Golden Witch, and this is one of my archived channels. Find my writing on https://goldenwitch.substack.com Find my music on https://trialofthegoldenwitch.bandcamp.com Follow my adventures on @picnicadventure Frequent updates on Twitter and Instagram @goldenwitchfire ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RzWtutXFv4w

Listen on any streaming platform, buy on Bandcamp: https://trialofthegoldenwitch.bandcamp.com/album/bitches-that-wanna-mosh-ep Sean's Very Own Album by bateater: https://bateatermusic.bandcamp.com/album/seans-very-own-album Beats and second verse on Wass Goin' On?? by bateater, other vocals by Trixie the Golden Witch Bitches That Wanna Mosh: Amana dumana damana mou Let's go! Yeah! Come on! Everybody! Let's move! Don't sit! It's a pit! Let's go! Tie up your hair, you gon' get it caught on my chain Get out the front if you do not want to be slain Don't bring no shit you don't want broken to the pit You don't like pain, li'l girl, go to the wall and sit You a big man, put a wall around the shit Grab your little bitch and toss her ass in Don't be mad when she come out ugly Black-ass eyes and no more front teeth Got no thug beef, got no dosh I'm just here 'cause I want to mosh Yeah, I'm on one, bitch, yeah, I'm sloshed Toss me in the back seat after this song Ringin' in my ears for the next three days Neck fuckin' hurt 'cause I keep headbangin' All I remember is bass and chaos Me and my bitches all smashed and moshed I'm out for bitches that wanna mosh Yeah Say what? Woo! Wass Goin On?? (feat. bateater) Wass up? Wass goin' on? I been stressed out, like Fuckin' really fuckin' stressed out, like I been runnin' with the best on mic Droppin' plates every day, and the gold on ice So I gotta light it up, get the place all nice Then, RIP! Uh oh! There goes the panty hoes! Droppin' it low to hit the gravity bong on the floor Pour a couple wine flight in the gullet, then Blasted, I blew it all over the bathroom floor FUCK! This is--yuck! I pass out and leave it for another to touch... ...sorry papa, but at least that yummy lunch you made me was still good on the way up..? I don't need to be drunk, but I need to be high! It's a fact of life, like getting taxed and dying And I hate it all, just like I hate sleep But if the show fits... I'll prob'ly be in bed 'till 3AM I don't PMS but I get real stressed just like, Fuckin' really fuckin' stressed just like I been hikin' thru the Adirondacs without a backpack And no strap, when a cougar attacks Bird's Luger go BLAT Once more, that Storc carries me in a sack Tied to a rope on his back Hops off like Samurai Jack And we never headin' back to the past So that's really wassup Middle fingers up in the front of the truck Homies in the back, talkin' SUCKERPUNCH I think I hear one of 'em now, about to get turnt up! Wass up? Wass goin' on? (bateater) It's bat! Fuck askin' "what's crackin'?" Pull up to the party: "what's up, baby? What's happenin'?" I don't make friends easy, difficult with others, so If I'm fuckin' with you, then you know I really love you (BITCH!) Fuck her while the cop's watching... Rather fuck her in the cop car Ho smell that night Ain't no "told you so's," tho I'm usually right If Vizzy is the architecht, and Trixie's the best artist Dave's better at beats, so I guess I'm the fuckin' hardest! Came up out of Texas spittin' rhymes into the darkness 'Till I found the light, and stabbed it where the motherfuckin' heart is! I'm heartless! (Aye!) Lemme talk my shit: Every beat that I ever made is a hit You fuckin' with the legend, the veteran Disrespectfully aggressive, anti-social and overly competitive motherfucker Pulling strings like Geppetto Amphetamines lightin' up your solar plexus You ask my what's up, and I tell yo' ass, "TEXAS!!" It's bat! Wass up? Wass happenin'? ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yd1R2Ftnenk