Your house was always abusive. Your dad was always drunk, took drugs, and smoked a lot. Your mother wasn’t better either.

You were 15, walking around the house with your headphones blaring. Before you could do anything, your dad grabbed you, slapped you hardly and then threw you against the wall, cursing to you in your native language.

Music had always helped you through it. So you decide to go to a studio, and work on your own songs. At the age of 17, you very a very successful artist.