Rhyme Time Fire Freestyle

Pure fire flowing through my blood, meet the arsonist. I thought rhyme, I had something

to say, it's just common sense. Crazy mad skills is coming when

the topic is fire throwing skills. Oh man, here we go again.

Pace my own race, but I face incarceration. God my only

way, but I place all my creation. If I love something too much,

it's considered a temptation. Taste a piece of grace, so I place

my confirmation. I bomb atomically, economically. People wonder who the baddest be.

I'm the oddity, getting scared of the commodity. I confuse myself with people who