ewww ewww just remembered something...

Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped turned upside down, and I'd like to take a mintue just to tell you right here about how I became the prince of a town called bel-air.

In West Philadelphia born and raised on the playground was where I spent most of my days. Chilling out, relaxing acting all cool, shooting some b-ball outside of school. When a couple of guys who were to no good started making trouble in the neighbourhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, said your moving to your auntie and uncles in bel-air.

I whistled for a cab and when it got near the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror, if anything I thought that this cab was rare but I thought nah forget it yo home ot bel-air.

We pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby yo homes smell you later. Looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as the prince of bel-air.