Now this is a story

Now this is a 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 how I came across a camp called cran hill. In three rivers jones i was raised, in the ga ga pit is were i spent most of my days, chillin' out maxin', relaxin' all cool  and shootin' some B-ball outside my house.then something happened which I don't understand but things were going kinda crazy and we were scared then God said "Your moving with your family to a place called Cran Hill. Well we called for a Penske but when when it came near it had a weird smell to the rear, if anything I can say that this truck was rare but we thought nah forget it we're home to Cran Hill! we pulled up to the house about 4:00 or 5:00 and we said to the truck "Go home, smell ya latter" we looked at our house we were finally there! Then we ran thru the door in our house in the hill.