I didn't grow up in a regular upbringing. I ended up at my grandmother's house past a certain age, so I took care of things myself. I moved out of home when I was 16.

I wanted to try something different. Most people my age go off to college; I thought I'd try out New York.

A lot of social media saved my ass, so I'm totally for it.

I started making music professionally when I was 14.

I hate being forced to do things. I hate people telling me what to do, so I'll do the complete opposite. It's a bit self-destructive sometimes.

How could you know what it feels like to fight the hounds of hell?

Just because you have a blog doesn't mean that you should, like, lie for no reason.