Sealed and enveloped in flow, I developed it slow, let it settle and grow and gave it a hot metal glow, far from mellow when I show that I'm sharper than stilettos in snow, the kettle is ready to blow, sicker than the smelliest toe every rebellious level I go, creating combos and stating bomb prose like a pro, case closed like a door, with acumen, a human lyrically illumined, 

I'm conducive to beautiful fusions