Текст песни insom beatworkZ - Прости меня мама

Mom forgive me for what I'm doing
Your son is seed and gets out in all sorts of garbage
Yes, I smoke, Mom, but I happen to me
Because of the thumbs up, Kati often undermines

I will fix at least try
And you know what? I smile my beloved for you
Raised me put on my feet
But not there told them listed in the thresholds

I will not hide the rams with a deputy
On them the decision of the trauma or send them by mat
No need for extra words you know I'm stubborn
Such unbalanced ITC of the same Ham

And what should I hope why
Secret door Alas I do not open the key
Love parents I tell everyone
After all, they gave us to those warmly

Can voice monoton or no sense
You do not eat only then I will reach the answer
Do not lose the chain do not repeat errors
Maybe something will come for a lesson

We were valued guarded as if expensive Alamaz
And what has grown out of us
New WE HAVE MUNLY ALL WORLD?
Zadrottom from 5 this is a real shock

Used to run in the courtyards
Recognized the world themselves donated what fear
Hurts were crying we were small
And now Dildham in the face give duck they whine

Perhaps the old old one will take
And this losers stupidly lucky
And then I heard how two were sitting on the store
Sinned on the parents say they do not give rest

They said they do not need a type at all
Used mat in which no need
Such an appeal to those who put on his feet
Who dressed and gave life

chorus
There is no respect for those who have brought up
Fuck would send you won't work
Okay, but most expensive than everyone in the world
You will shoot her as she warmed you