• Now, this is a story all about how
    My life got flipped-turned upside down
    And I'd like to take a minute
    Just don't be a pity
    I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Sky City.
    In south California born and raised
    On my DS was where I spent most of my days
    Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
    And all shootin some b-ball outside of the school
    When a couple of guys who were up to no good
    Started making trouble in my neighborhood
    I got in one little fight and my mom got gritty
    She said your moving with your friends in Sky City.
    I begged and pleaded with her day after day
    But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
    She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket
    I turned my iPhone on and said "I might as well kick it"
    First class, yo, this spazz
    Drinkin' orange juice out of a champagne glass
    Is this what the people of Sky City livin' like?
    Hmmm, this might be all right
    But wait, I hear they're prissy, bourgeois, and all that
    Is this the type of place that they just sent this cool cat?
    I don't think so, its a high responsibility.
    I hope they're prepared for the Prince of Sky City

    Well, uh, the plane landed and when I came out
    There was a dude looked like a cop standin' there with my name out
    I ain't tryin' to get arrested yet, I just got here
    I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared
    I whistled for a cab and when it came near
    The license plate said 'Wicked' and it had dice in the mirror
    If anything I could say that this cab had high respectability.
    But I thought "Nah, forget it, yo holmes, to Sky City!"

    I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
    And I yelled to the cabbie "Yo holmes, smell ya later"
    Looked at my kingdom, well not intentionally
    To sit on my throne as the Prince of Sky City.
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