Now this is the story all about how
My life got flipped, turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I became the prince of a station called Bel-air

In West Amarr born and raised
On the playground where I spent most of my days
Chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool
And all shooting some grav-ball outside of the school
When a couple of Caldari, they were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighbourhood
I got in one little frigate fight and my mum got scared
And said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-air"

I radioed for a shuttle and when it came near the ID plate said "fresh" and had a dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this shuttle was rare
But I thought nah, forget it, yo homes to Bel-air!

I docked up to a station about seven or eight
And I yelled to the cabby "Yo, homes smell you later!"
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-air