User blog comment:Angel of Anarchy/Players on CoD who make insult me for whatever reason/@comment-1888721-20111016172853

Now this is a story all about how my life got flipped, turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there, I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air:

In West Philadelphia born and raised, on the playground is where I spent most of my days. Chillin' out maxin' 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 my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said you're movin' with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air

I whistled for a cab and when it came near he license plate said "Fresh", and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, but I thought man forget it yo homes to Bel-Air.