Clap For The Heavy Weight

I'm A Rapper... Gaga's A Fantastic Artist, You Know, She Paved Her Way. She's Opened Her Own Lane. But I Think That I Have My Own Lane. And We Never Cross. Ever. So, You Know, I Really Don't Get The Comparison Anymore. Our Music Doesn't Sound The Same. Our Stage Presence Is Not The Same. I Just Can't See The Similarities.

Slapped Her Then I Asked Her What's My Name. She Said N-i-c, The President Of The N-y-c.

I Don’t Find It Fun Watching Someone Trying To Be Sexy. It’s Whack. I’m Trying To Just Show My True Personality, And I Think That Means More Than Anything Else. I Think When Personality Is At The Forefront, Its Not About Male Or Female, Its Just About, Who Is This Weird Character?

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've Always Been Intrigued By Color And By Interesting Hair. I Was One Of Those Weird Little Girls Doing My Own Hair At The Age Of 9. I Was, Like, Getting Weird Gels And New Brushes And Cornrow Holders. I Would Tweak And Perm At The Age Of 13.