February 2011
Rye Rye-Chase Money
My main motive-clearly-is gettin’ that cash.
If you ain’t talkin’ money then I’m lookin’ right past you
yes, and yo’ whole damn crew.
Me, me, me, honey I’ma do what I do-
I got money in my hand,
I don’t think you understand,
and don’t approach me if it ain’t about them grands.
Oh, I’m not in Philly yet. But, I will be, soon, and then I’m totally going to slut it up.
Why, are you offering?
No, I just make out with other dudes.
Honestly, yeah, I guess that is the label with which I most identify. That, or “queer”
Are you/who are you?
He has glorious hair now.
Conundrum.
Putting it out in the universe
And I can feel it in my bones
I’m gonna spend my whole life alone
It’s fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve
Liz Phair singing my life.