This directly goes against the dictionary definition you provided, therefore you are attempting to redefine the word.
Terrifying, causing extreme fear. You suggest that your life story would cause such amounts of fear that most people would be unable to handle it. This quote also suggests that you have ascended above the fears of regular people and that the story of your life is pretty much mundane to you at this point.
Though this line does serve as an escape from the obvious mistake you made, it does not excuse the myriad of edgy (as defined by you) things you have done, drawn, written, and said in the past.
Please stop spamming the thread with off-topic shit, take it to DMs if you need. Post yer bios and stop derailing the thread into an anti-edgelord circlejerk.
Now this is a story all about how
My life got flipped-turned upside down
And Iâd like to take a minute
Just sit right there
Iâll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-Air
In west Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground was where I spent most of my days
Chillinâ out maxinâ relaxinâ all cool
And all shooting some b-ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started making trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
She said, âYouâre movinâ with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Airâ
I begged and pleaded with her day after day
But she packed my suitcase and sent me on my way
She gave me a kiss and then she gave me my ticket
I put my Walkman on and said, âI might as well kick itâ
First class, yo, this is bad
Drinking orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of Bel-Air living like?
Hmm, this might be alright
But wait I hear theyâre prissy, bourgeois, all that
Is this the type of place that they just send this cool cat?
I donât think so
Iâll see when I get there
I hope theyâre prepared for the prince of Bel-Air
Well, the plane landed and when I came out
There was a dude who looked like a cop standing there with my name out
I ainât trying to get arrested yet
I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightning, disappeared
I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said âFreshâ and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was rare
But I thought, âNah, forget itâ
âYo, home to Bel-Airâ
I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie, âYo home smell ya laterâ
I looked at my kingdom
I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel-Air