It Was Only For Two Years, And

I Still Get Nervous About Singing. I Drink Tea With Honey And Lemon Before Every Concert. And I Need To Have Scented Candles In All Of My Hotel Rooms.

Then My Life Crashed And Burned Down: Trials, Men, Drama, No Self-love, No Identity. A Little Identity, But Not A Lot Of Love For Myself, My Life.

I'm From The Element Of The Streets That Says That Once You've Made It, It's Yours. But Keep It To Yourself.

I Don't Know What Kind Of God The Rest Of Y'all Are Serving, But The God I Serve Says, 'mary, You Need To Be The Hottest Thing This Year, And I'm Gonna Make Sure You're Doing That.'

It's Not Just Songs And Glamour. It's Sweat, Blood, Broken Toes, And Mistakes... It's Life.