Yo, on the east side, born and raised, in the brothel is where i spent most of my days, chillin out maxin tapin some ass when a couple of guys said im up to no good, started making trouble in the neibourhood, i got in 1 little fight and my mom got scared, she said you're moving to your auntie and uncle in Bel Air, i whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said "GAY" with a fag in the rear, if anything i could say was that this cab was queer, but i thought nah forget it yo ho to bel air, i pulled to a bridge bout seven or eight, and i yelled to the cabbie yo home smell ya later, looked at the box and i was finally there, to settle my throne as the bum of bel air.
