I was really into hip-hop as a teenager. I dressed up like Tupac with baggy jeans and a dodgy bandanna around my head. I was pretty confused at that time.

I usually find stuff that I hope no one really knows or cares about. If I'm ripping off something that's already brilliant, what's the point?

I just got really desperate to pay rent. It was weird, man. I had to wrestle a fake pussy off a crack head once.

I got fired once for putting like a packet of biscuits through a fan - I was really bored.

I have loads of stuff that never came out because I really don't think it's good enough.

I'm more confident in my music now because people are saying it's good - I'm trying to believe it, but it's very difficult. I don't know if it's going to end in disaster.

My uncle was a music producer and even he'd tell me to get a proper job. I tried to get him to give me five grand to make an album - it didn't happen.