I was born in the US and grew up in West Philadelphia. Can't say I
was an honor student as I tended to spend most of my time on the
playground rather than in the classroom. Me and my friends would
spend our time mostly just kicking back and relaxing. We were
pretty laid back. We also enjoyed basketball, which we'd often play
on the courts outside of the school.
Well, it was a day like any other. We were just minding our own business when a couple of guys – mean looking fellas – started being aggressive toward us. I don't back down from these sorts of things (perhaps I should, I dunno) and, well, one thing led to another, punches were thrown and before long the teachers, and then parents, got involved. I tried to tell my mother that it was just one little fight, but evidently she was scared, cause she told me I had to move in with my Aunt and Uncle in Bel Air.
A couple of seasons of hijinks ensued, and it was pretty hit or miss to be honest. My Aunt inexplicably changed for the last three years. Then I moved to London.
Well, it was a day like any other. We were just minding our own business when a couple of guys – mean looking fellas – started being aggressive toward us. I don't back down from these sorts of things (perhaps I should, I dunno) and, well, one thing led to another, punches were thrown and before long the teachers, and then parents, got involved. I tried to tell my mother that it was just one little fight, but evidently she was scared, cause she told me I had to move in with my Aunt and Uncle in Bel Air.
A couple of seasons of hijinks ensued, and it was pretty hit or miss to be honest. My Aunt inexplicably changed for the last three years. Then I moved to London.
