Outro (HWH7)

[Monologue: Keisha Plum]

I'm spittin' on niggas' souls

Daydreams of bullet holes

Pretty face with a heart made of stone

Sociopath on a throne

And niggas still catchin' love Jones

High off Keisha Plum prose

Silk taffeta by Alexander McQueen

Most hated like Idi Amin

Niggas is phony, they weak to me

Poetry painted like a Paleo masterpiece

Champagne bubble bath, the angel of death sings to me

Hitler Wears Hermes 7, but you won't make it to heaven

Sadistic thoughts like Adolf with a third eye

Pistol down your throat, can't wait to hear your mom's cry

Griselda, by Fashion Rebels