Твои принципы (slowed)

Если ты принцесса, Ты ведьма к концу. Какой бы был прок? Your mama told us, "Ma'am, look here" Breakfast in The morning, my hands tensed Put me in a Cage, fuck it, we live It won't be forgiven Hold your prayers to me and watch as you Resent Hope you're ready, hope you prepared Press it To my head again Listen to my errands, Just sit and stare Take the fuck that I Deserve Front Seat of new Benz Only just that I see Is red, see red All I feel deep inside is emotions I can't Hide Take me far from all this stress, I need to get away from life Darkened maze Since my birth, not hard to say I've been Running with the burn, now my mind is rotten Turn Won't you take a look at the big Picture? Nothing's getting better Push for more, More, but it's the illusion Boy, This body's fucking swollen with flaws No more Looking down in the blink of this new video Hell bends, I hear it choir, deceiving the powers Higher Don't you fall to one of those tricks, There's none of those tricks Can keep the fire Off your skin, try again Think it's time to Give in Thought you was ready for this, But now you're bowing to the wind this shit Up the air Take look at head again Put This shit up in the air Front seat a New Benz Press this shit shit up in the Air Take look again shit up in air Take a Look at my head again Put this shit Up in the air Если Принцесса, Ты ведьма к концу. Какой бы был прок?