The only thing my mother would say about my music—I'd say, "Mom, listen to this," and she'd say, "Junior, I know who you are."


Esquire, January 2010, p. 90


The only thing my mother would say about my music—I'd say, Mom, listen to this, and she'd say, Junior, I know who you are.

The only thing my mother would say about my music—I'd say, Mom, listen to this, and she'd say, Junior, I know who you are.

The only thing my mother would say about my music—I'd say, Mom, listen to this, and she'd say, Junior, I know who you are.

The only thing my mother would say about my music—I'd say, Mom, listen to this, and she'd say, Junior, I know who you are.