North Inglewood born and raised. On the playground where I spent most of my days. Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool and all shooting some b-ball outside of the high when a couple of vato's said "we’re up in no good". Started making trouble in my neighbourhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said "you’re moving with your aunte and uncle in bel-air". I begged and pleaded with her the other day but she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way. She gave me a kiss and she gave me my ticket. I put an IPod on and said I might as well kick it. Bentley stretch limo, yo this is bad, Drinking Gin & Juice out of a champagne glass, this what the people of Bel-Air livin’ l