Spit Fire

[Verse 1: Yungun]
This is the sure fire, pure fire so you better burn more fire
When I spit fire like Second World War fighters
Inferno to purge your ciphers
I’ve burnt more rhymers than STD virus
I just do my best to be righteous, never preach violence
The next to be testing me might just
Breathe the last breath of his life ‘cause
Rest in peace, get left in deep silence, hush
Step in my way you get crushed
You best dust or get burnt to a crust
You must lust, wanna see [?] go sick and turn pyros
Torch the page with a burnt biro
The fireman spit flame from my oesophagus
Diaphragm, it’s blazing like it’s phosphorus
It’s your funeral, build your own pyre
Get left with your skull on fire like Ghost Riders

[Hook: Kyza & Yungun]

[Verse 2: Kyza]