It all started when I was a young boy, I was out in my neighbourhood shooting some hoops and hanging with the gang. A couple of hooligans who were up to no good, well known locally for making trouble in the neighbourhood. I had a tiny fight and my mother got scared so she sent me to live with my auntie in America, Bel Air.
I PULLED UP TO THE HOUSE ABOUT 7 OR 8 AND I YELLED TO THE CAB "I am very thankful to you sir" KING OF MY KINGDOM I WAS FINALLY THERE AND THEN I WAS KNOWN AS THE PRINCE OF BEL AIR.
