So heres the story, i've been playing a lot of FPS games, counter strike, splinter cell, call of duty, etc, and at first it didnt really have any effect on me. I was just like any other kid on my neighborhood that i'd get together with sometimes and play some counter strike with, completely normal. Well as i played more it seemed that the games were making me act a lot more violent in every day life, at school, with my freinds, etc. It got to the point where i would start attacking someone if they said the slightest thing to annoy me. Well i my parents thought i was just going through a phase, but then i realized that this violence had got the better of me. I took my dad's shotgun one night, walked into the room and as i pulled the trigger, my life got flipped, turned upside down. And I'd like to take a minute, just sit right there and I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air. In West Philadelphia born and raised on the playground where I spent most of my days chilling out, maxing, relaxing all cool and all shooting some b-ball outside of the school; when a couple of guys said "we're up in no good", started making trouble in my neighbourhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said "you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air."
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