THE GODDAMN ROBOTS AND ME GOT IN ONE LITTLE FIGHT AND MY MOM GOT SCARED SHE 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 COULD SAY THAT THIS CAB WAS RARE BUT I THOUGHT "NAH, FORGET IT, YO HOME TO BEL-AIR!" I PULLED UP TO A HOUSE ABOUT SEVEN OR EIGHT AND I YELLED TO THE CABBIE "YO HOMES, SMELL YA' LATER!" I LOOKED AT MY KINGDOM I WAS FINALLY THERE TO SIT ON MY THRONE AS THE
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