Intro (Don Spencer):
My heart would be a fireball
A fireball
Every time I gazed into your starry eyes

Verse 1 (RUSTAGE):
I'm a fireball
Reigning, I'm flaming hitting your vitals, fool
Undeniable, I'm making all my rivals fall
Down, anybody stepping up and rocking into town
In a minute I'll kill it and then I'm winning rounds
That's my ability, spitting lyrics so rhythmically
Mixing spirits maliciously listen to this hostility
A bit of me, is vividly open to possibilities
I'm brewing a concoction, auction off my utility


Verse 2 (FabvL):
(Yeah) Fillin your vision like bars in a prison
The FabvL fam is next up
That's an easy decision
A head on collision
If you be tryna cause a division
We aim with presicion
Still livin I'm hawk your a pigeon
Religion is vivid we're rippin
Through thе game like a ribbon
While trickеn, flippin, pickin, kickin
All the people who trippin
Abandon the ship if your
Clickin with the competition dipin
Into waters to thick
Demolition is the mission, hah
Verse 3 (GameBoyJones):
You say you needed 8 bars
Well I'm locked in
Got thin
Broke out
Now I'm threatening your top 10
Got wit?
Put your money on me like an auction
Cuz I got that flow that all these people drive they yachts in
Guess these people didn't know my name was Austin
So stone cold with the stunners that's I'm dropping
Don't make me bring out all the shooters like it's high noon
Building up a tycoon
While dropping all these fine tunes (yah)

Chorus (Don Spencer):
My heart would be a fireball
A fireball
Every time I gazed into your starry eyes

Verse 4 (Zach Boucher):
It’s Zach
I’m callin’ timber on you snakes
Nah, half of y’all are fake
When you try to spit a bar or seven
Putting on a face
Nah, not when on this plane, bitch
Just don't even say shit
Not like I can hear you
When I’m grinding in the basement
I was working when everybody was certain
That I was never determined
I'm tryna envision perfect or something along the surface
I wasn’t making an earning
Was doing it for the love
So I could take and return it

Verse 5 (Shwabadi):
Yo,(Shwabadi) I spit fire like a wizard
8d6 that I’m laying on you lizards
Punchlines, fun times, you have not considered
Mei Ling Zhou, man your bars are like a blizzard
Hold up, got friends with bars too
Great fireballs, call us Jerry Lee Lew
Flew the coop, already better than you
We’ve been good at rapping, get ready for stage two

Verse 6 (CollectivePOV):
Back on the track after a year and a half
Instead of asking and just hoping that the feeling will last
I could be leaving all the dead weight and fear in the past
Giving it my max is a believable task
Bringing meaning back to rapping instead of bragging to trap
Hyperventilating - flowing like an asthma attack
Finding value if you stretch it 'til it practically snaps
That's why my audience was happy that I'm finally back

Chorus (Don Spencer):
My heart would be a fireball
A fireball
Every time I gazed into your starry eyes
Verse 7 (Defmatch):
100 proof hadukens
Dungeon dragons are puking
The cover of duke nukem
Earth wind and boomin
How is he even human?
Look at the way he's moving
Like nothing to lose
Nothing to prove just cruising
Michael Jordan, Windy City
Flower power, golden whisky
Let's go everybody come on
Gone like Ken Griffey
Cause DEF's risky the wildcard
With iron bars
Never pry them apart
Mic's charged, you die hard

Verse 8 (Mat4yo):
Tightwads
Mattie’s back and patty whacking rappers
Like a tabby cat attached to a thermostat — that's a fireball
Style like Mario cooking with the flower
Leaving all you mushrooms grilled and devoured
I take the first shot and I’m always the finisher
Face so innocent, flow so sinister
When you see my spitting’s simply sicker than cinnamon
Better clear the perimeter and get a bigger extinguisher

Verse 9 (Aaron Fraser-Nash):
They say fireballs, are what killed all the dinosaurs
So why's everybody spitting flames on this track
Your all very irresponsible, like Khaled with cholesterol
Your bringing the extinction phase back, yo
I'll reenact that, smack whack, sky goes black
T. rex screaming what the heck, how can I attack
Its like I'm blind as a bat, and what the hell is that
A mushroom cloud, oh well that's just brilliant

Chorus (Don Spencer):
My heart would be a fireball
A fireball
Every time I gazed into your starry eyes