im the blacksmith
that raps with
a-blast furnace
to forge this
flow and lyrics
to form the mics-tyle
so its worn like, ill
now hold, to mould
the materials of complexity
to make the inferoir unable to step to me
when its smelted in the fireplace
it melted the mantleplace
so the candles embraced
the heat, ina heart beat
when A-flame liquidfyed the wax
its the same when the wiked tryed to relax
but it combusts
so some must trust
to be tampered with n left in scars
im adamant with the bars
so they are krptonite
that shines bright
in the crypt of light
that gets the formula right
between ferrite
and cemmentite
is austinite
on the eutechroid point
so you get destroyed pink flloyd
from a hariat jump jet
now a pure carrat lump gets
the hammer and chisel on the anvil
im craftin a masterpiece that can kill
with this prestine finise weapon
so rest in peace like tekken
any feed back?