Patticakes

Bow down. The Queen is in the building introducing Miss Patricia Dubrovsky, aka Patty Case, aka Kendall B. You're gorgeous. You boss bitch. Where do you see yourself in five years? I hope to still be working for you, sir. Your pen game is ridiculous. You have no books full of songs, Pete. How badly do you want this? You don't have the musical bone in your body, and you sure as hell can't sing. What kind of music are we talking about here? The rap. Rap? Ramin, I'm singing, Yo, d Get out the street. What's the kid with the clock on him? This is it. A roll of stone through a jazzy Peace but the posse, the beer but the bells. And Jay have the letters of the state while we dwell. Straight out the gates of hell. Miss you, love. Peace. What's your bad singing? What are you like, silly, silly, d I'm actually going as cool as Pete. There's more talent and imagination than the rest of this whole town can learn. This is the biggest opportunity of your life. Keeping it or killing it is a cold world out there. You got this. You're a boss bitch.