O RLY ?

NO U !

YOU'RE DOING IT WRONG

Just chillin out, Relaxing, Maxing all cool. Playing some B-Ball outside of the school. When a couple of guys wo where up to now good. Started making trouble in the neighborhood, I got in one little fight and Mom got scared, she said, "Your moving with your aunty and uncle in Belair," I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the licences plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirrior, if anything i thought that this cab was rare, but oh whatever go home to belair, I pulled up to a house about 7:00 or 8:00 and yelled to the cabby "Go home smell ya later," looked at my kingdom i was finally there. To sit on my throne as the prince of Belair.

I AM GREAT TEACHER PUCK!

SUP TEACHER DUUUUUUUDE