But I'm Alone On My Throne All

I Love My Hair. But I Don't Even Remember My Original Color Because I Started Bleaching It So Young. I Was, Like, 11.

I Can Rap In A London Accent, Make Weird Faces, Wear Spandex, Wigs, And Black Lipstick. I Can Be More Creative Than The Average Male Rapper.

I'm Like Really Famous. I Got A Famous Anus.

I Thought I Was Going To Die. I Was A Teenager. It Was The Hardest Thing I’d Ever Gone Through. It’d Be Contradictory If I Said I Wasn’t Pro-choice. I Wasn’t Ready. I Didn’t Have Anything To Offer A Child.

People Always Want To Talk About Who I Was, But I've Always Been Singing, Always Been Experimenting With Pop Music.