I Want To Be A Real Artist

I Was Singing In A Mall, And I Picked A Girl To Come Up Onstage With Me. As I Was Grabbing Her Hand, I Fell Off The Stage. It Felt Like I Was In The Air Forever, Flying Like Superman.

I Want To Be A Real Artist To Consumers. I Want To Be The Real Thing For Them.

When I Was 6 Years Old, I Was In A Rock Band That Was Horrible Called 'dead End.' The Name Kind Of Described Us. People Liked Us; We Would Go And Perform At Coffee Houses And Stuff.

I Would Forgive My Mom, But She's Going To Have To Admit She Did Some Things That Were Wrong.

I Have My Own Studio Down In Miami.