I'm waking up to ash and dust I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust I'm breathing in the chemicals
I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse Whoa
Nala would've been through hell and back during Scar's reign.. To suffer the pain of losing your best friend and to be ruled over by a tyrant who only cared for himself..
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