What The Fuck Am I
What the fuck am I
A girl or a guy
Why can't I decide
On which side I lie
I dream of removing my breasts
Shaving my head
Having muscles cut out of marble
I want to scream
What the fuck am I
A girl or a guy
I want to wear a wedding dress
And have flawless makeup
Walk with the elegance of princess
I want to look in the mirror just one time without wondering
What the fuck am I
A girl or a guy
I'm tired of having to decide
Androgyny is badass on the out and inside
I can hold my own in a fight and still have the perfect cat eye
Rock my stilettos with my polished suit and tie
Forget being a princess, I'm a fucking queen
With the power and strength of a king
I will take down all of the things in my way
Because I can have a mastectomy without needing the penis to match
I will go on shopping sprees, stuffing what I buy in the saddlebags of my Harley
I can enjoy a margarita and still like whiskey
Don't you dare try to confine me by asking me
What the fuck am I
A girl or a guy
Because I'll tell you
I am neither
I am Rylie
Gay as a double fucking rainbow
And tired of you asking.