Well, it's a funny story, my knowledge of the Japanese language. You see, I was in the middle of a Japanese course and then this bully came in to beat me up, so I jumped out the window and ran like hell until my legs felt like they were ready to die, I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had a dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare, But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Yo home to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8, And I yelled to the cabby "yo holmes smell ya later!" Looked at my kingdom I was finally there, To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.