[Verse 1: Keisha Plum]
A poet in a rapper’s lane?
Nah
I created my own lane
My own name
Keisha Plum
The only one under the sun
Dynamic, magnetic, goddess, villain
Phenomenal catastrophe
Shit starter, blunt lighter
I deliver this like the gospel
Tears of honey, drop flow
My talent, impeccable
Face poetic like ideas in bloom, yeah I said that shit too
Arrogant as Michèle Bennett Duvalier
She caused the fury of a nation
Uncontrollable greed
Insatiable lust
Irresistible decadence
Depravity
Her beauty idolize, conflicts with morality
Crème de la crème
Word to Mach-Hommy