If you have to ask for something more than once or twice, it wasn't yours in the first place. And that's hard to accept when you love someone.

I am my own experiment. I am my own work of art.

You're getting angry, you know I can see. You're just jealous, cause you can't be me.

We all fall to the floor at some point. It's how you pick yourself up that's the real challenge. Isn't it?

I grew up in a high school where it was very conservative, and I felt like people disapproved of me, and I felt like an outsider.

My mother died when I was five, and all I did was sit and cry. I cried and cried and cried all day, until the neighbors went away.

We go hard or we go home we gon' do this all night long! #werk