Now this is the story all about how
my OT life 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 forum called OTLand
In West Philadelfia 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 "you should start a ot"
started making scripts and codes
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
and said "you're starting a new ot called Centera"
I begged and pleaded with her the other day
but she packed my computer with ot making info
she gave me a kissin' and she gave me my Otland user
I put my walkman on and said I might aswell kick it
First post, yo this is bad,
drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass
is this what the people of OTland livin' like,
hmm this might be alright!
I started mapping and i came up to 55 houses about seven or eight
and I yelled to the scripter "Yo, home smell you later"
looked at my kingdom I was finally done
to settle my throne as the prince of OTLand
And Centera was borned!