Young Prince, turned King when Mufasa died,
Got the heart stronger than the lions’ pride,
Concrete jungle, turned to play ground’s jungle gym,
Where cats will push you off the monkey bars if you fuck with them,
Black top wars; when we all just wanna win,
But shit gets tough and one by one we get smoked and blown away with the wind,
Even the king got a chance to get popped;
They say the wind always blows harder at the top,
I just hope I don’t get blown away soon…


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