:(

I whistled for a cab and when it came near the
License-plate said ‘fresh’ and had a dice in the mirror,
If anything I could say that this cab was rare,
But I thought now forget it, “Yo homes, to Bel-air!”

I pulled up to a house about seven or eight,
And I yelled to the cabby “Yo, homes smell you later!”,
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there,
To settle my throne as the prince of Bel-air.

:(