BLAZE IT!

[Hook: Breeton Boi]
Blaze it, blaze it
Tag team, we gon' blaze it, blaze it
Rushing through 'em like we racing, racing, racing
You might end up Prince Zuko, bring the heat or you gon' face it
Blaze it, blaze it
Tag team, we gon' blaze it, blaze it
Rushing through 'em like we racing, racing, racing
You might end up Prince Zuko, bring the heat or you gon' face it

[Verse 1: Breeton Boi]
Oh, my life's an anime, You ain't dealt with one demon
Giyu blade, way I take his girl ain't no top this evening
They ask me to care, I find it hard to think of one reason
They all got their fire style from me, call it sun breathing
Pull up to your door like I'm gon' ask you if you winning
But I know that you ain't winning, you ain't been no competition
If you wanna run the fade, then you gon' need a physician
'Cause y'all really ain't fit for this, you ain't in condition
Like Fahrenheit to Celsius, these rappers got the same numbers as me
But ain't nowhere near as hot enough
Haters would be mad if I told 'em where I started up
Shoutout to the plugs, they put me on and now I spark it up
Now I got 'em eyeing up my wrist like I was Danzo
If you go against me, best believe I'm wining 1-0
Put a round in him, he an avocado
One Piece, turn your life into a movie, have it looking like Wano
They call me Archie and say that all I write is comical
'Til they see my phenomes and realise I'm phenomenal
Got a different aura to the rest of y'all, Lucario
I'ma never rest 'til I'm the best, so until then, (uh) I gotta

[Hook 1: Breeton Boi] (x2)
Blaze it, blaze it
Tag team, we gon' blaze it, blaze it
Rushing through 'em like we racing, racing, racing
You might end up Prince Zuko, bring the heat or you gon' face it

[Verse 2: FrivolousShara]
Or, Azula Gang
My lightning strikes, cue thunder (bang)
I whip my hair back and forth so, woo! Call me Pootie Tang
Ricochet the bullets, I'ma ricochet the rain
In order for you to understand, the world shall know pain
It's Mrs. Steal your girl and boy, and I ain't even bi
Bye, bye, bye when you look into my eyes, medusa drive-by
I seem to leave these boys rock hard
When I spit on a track, I leave the beat black-charred
Swish (Uh-oh) chard, swish, how I ride the flow
I pick 'em out like the tides, eenie, meenie, miney, mo
But I still bring the heat, as destructive as I'm neat
But I keep everything concrete, yeet

[Hook 2: FrivolousShara]
Blaze it, blaze it
Tag team, we gon' blaze it, blaze it
Rushing through 'em like we racing, racing, racing
You might end up Princess Azula, electrocuted, shaking
Blaze it, blaze it
Tag team, we gon' blaze it, blaze it
Rushing through 'em like we racing, racing, racing
You might end up Princess Azula, electrocuted, shaking