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 place called The Reef In west Chicago born and raised On the Cosmodrome was where I spent most of my days Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool And all shootin some bb's outside of the raid When a couple of Dregs who were up to no good Started making trouble in my neighborhood I got in one little fire fight and the Speaker got scared He said 'You're movin' with your auntie and uncle in The Reef' I begged and pleaded with him day after day But he packed my Ghost and sent me on my way He gave me a hug and then he gave me my ticket. I put my helmet on and said, 'I might as well kick it'. First class, yo this is bad Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass. Is this what the people of The Reef living like? Hmmmmm this might be alright. But wait I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, all that Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat? I don't think so I'll see when I get there I hope they're prepared for the prince of The Reef Well, the ship landed and when I came out There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out I ain't trying to get arrested yet I just got here I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared I whistled for a speeder and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the rear If anything I could say that this speeder was rare But I thought 'Nah, forget it' - 'Yo, homes to The Reef' I pulled up to the ship about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the speedie 'Yo homes smell ya later' I looked at my kingdom I was finally there To sit on my throne as the Prince of The Reef [spoiler]I am not good at this sort of thing....like at all[/spoiler]