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 real still

I’ll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Ponyville

In west Fillydelphia born and raised

On the playground where I spent most of my days

Chilling out, maxin’, relaxin’ 20 percent cool

And all shooting some B-ball outside of the school

When a couple of stallions, they were up to no good

Started making trouble in my NEIGHborhood

I got in one little fight and my mom got all ill

And said “You’re moving with your auntie Zecora in Ponyville”

I whistled for a carriage and when it came near the

License plate said “fresh” and had dice in the mirror

If anything I say this carriage was a rarity

But I thought nah, forget it, yo homes to Everfree!

I pulled up to a house about seven or eight

And I yelled to the cabby “Yo, homes smell you later!”

Looked at my kingdom and I finally thought

This place is even better than ol’ Canterlot

(I really think it should've been Babs Seed, not Scoots in the pic)