This is a song about "Prince of persia"

Top of my pile of bodies

I'm everything that they call nice

Beaches of normandy.

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I used to think that was the shit until i saw the fresh prince

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Tell me to check the blue prints. think that makes you the true prince?

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Thoughts of us of everything of everyone's debts

I stay fresh prince like i live in bel-air

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen

Out of this coviction of feelings

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks