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Everyone lives their life differently, i'm just livin mine,
in the end we're all the same, different strokes for different times,
i'm just fine, so please just leave me alone,
simba stayed away from pride rock, still simba has grown,
different Nala's, similar moan, damn sure each will say,
that she never regretted an of it, but each faked it the next day,
they learned how to play while i was safe and warm indoors,
layin lazily in her bed each day, did her job, did her chores,
several moments are the bores, but thats just life,
cheers to reality, master chief kills the cyph,
comfortablity killed a wife, Pocahontas would much rather make a change,
leavin John Smith alone against her father, makin Disney seem strange,
children viewing is way under their range, since that is much more real,
leaving reality to VH1, at least teens can hardly feel,
as a kid slipped on peels, now i'm slippin on some swag juice,
sippin on anything that numbs the pain, remembering sleeping with twos,
one arm for each princess, half glee half alladin,
both said at the same time, we'll have whatever you're havin,
thats when it hit me, it's all just a game,
learned to strategize past hurtin lies, master at controlling my flame.