When i had to move away from my mom.
Pretty normal life, did well in school, straight b's.
Friends were far between, but this guy, Jeff, always great.
We had this little music things, silly kids, me "rapping" him beatboxing.
Well one day i was walking down the halls then this big bully comes up for my money, told him no and a little fight broke up.
I still remember the cab drive there, license plate said "Fr3sh" and had a dice in the mirror...
Well that's the story about how i became the prince of a town called Bel Air