It started to weigh on me that I was responsible for the moves that had made me successful, but I wasn't reaping the lion's share of the profits, and that was problematic for me.
We were poor. But my mom never accepted that. She worked hard to become a residential contractor - got her master's with honors at the University of New Orleans. I used to go to every class with her. Her father was my paternal figure.
I've gotten used to being Frank Ocean.
A friend of mine jokes that I have a painstaking royalty complex. Like maybe I was a duke in a past life.
The Internet made fame wack and anonymity cool.
There's just some magic in truth and honesty and openness.
Some people focus more on sonics. Some people focus more on story. I focus on both sonics and story.
