INNN West Philadelphia, born and raised, on the plaground is where i spent most of my days. Chillin out maxin and relaxin all cool and shootin some b.ball outside of the school, when a couple of guys who were up to no good, started makin trouble in da neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, she said you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Belair. I whisteled for a cab and when it came near the licese plate said fresh and there were dice in the mirror. I was about to say this cab is weird, but i thought man forget it YO HOME TO BELAIR!... I pulled up to the house around seven or eight and i yelled to the cabby yo home, smell ya later! Looked at my kingdom, i was finally there, to sit on my thrown as the price of Belair
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