Spitty - Bonfire (4X4BARS Weekly #12) lyrics

Fire breathing kid I only
Spit I'm never talkin'
Roastin' all these chickens while I'm
Swervin' in the cockpit
Do it outta love I ain't in it for the profit
But how many rappers you
Know skin colour chocolate?
I'm ballin' out this world you could
Say I'm in a Space Jam
Tryna grab the ROC I should change
My name to Jay man
J Cole the prodigy but ain't nobody hot as me
Yelling out Cole World that's
Why I dress properly
Waffles for breakfast just me and Aunt Jemima
I give bread to the cat sub-spitting at Peeta
Saturday Nights are live shout out to Tina
I'm running this game you
Second place like Vegeta
Pouncing on turtles breaking boxes
Like I'm Mario
Chasing after success damn that's good cardio
Your rhymes expired like the
Gum under my seat
Republicans constructing tearing down
Sesame Street
I'm Camping by this Bonfire but
I keep it Royal
Line's cooked to perfection just
Takes time to boil
My dreams go on longer than the Nile is
If Bino spit that fire then I
Guess I spit that Childish