He's been sending me links to research constantly, telling me it's healthy for a boy my age to be into that stuff.
My god what's going on
I knew it! I knew Mage was up to no good, started making trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one lil' fight and my mom got scared
And said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air". I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said FRESH and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say this cab was rare. But I thought naw forget it yo homes to Bel-Air. I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, and I yelled to the cabby "Yo homes smell ya later". I looked at my kingdom I was finally there. To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.