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letra de eternal sunshine for a hopeless world - pretty pe$o

this transcription is not done! i am still finding some info about it. this is for my mentorship dont edit

[intro: charles newman, shane caldwell, & ??]
i see you’re somewhere in dreamland (four-wheel drive, i even got throwed out of my trailer)
somewhere in dreamland tonight (all because of one thing, freebasing cocaine, that’s all my life was, was basing, n)
[?] (i was on that last lap with that checkered flag about to wave me on into h-ll)
[?]

[verse 1: pretty pe$o & ???]
yo, yo, yo, yo
got my demon in the cut, he smokin’ contraband, i’m rollin’ (for real)
smokin’ bags up with that codeine cup, i barely cut my focus (oh my god)
i’m up to thirty rounds, i’ll hold it up, put the dirty down
i might kick the codeine cup, i read too fast, let’s f-ck it up (on god)
my partners in the back, he smokin’ blunts and got no medical (what the f-ck?)
i’m really f-cked up in the head, my fidget got no pedicle (on god)
my mama told me, “tell on me,” i don’t miss it, dawned up, record deal
on my desktop, green and pill, my pain just hurt the f-ckin’ bill
i might take the antidote, i might take a percy, ho
i might f-ck up my whole life and live inside a shelter, ho
i might be a model (on god), i might be a actor (on god)
i might put my d-ck inside this b-tch and turn up famous
got a model hooked on coke but got dumped up like a fiend
caught me smokin’ on the devil, had to sacrifice a king
i might sacrifice the double cup (on god), sacrifice another f-ck (on god)
i just f-cked two b-tches in the face, i said “double up”
drive til’ i f-ckin’ crash, in and out, the dope dad
fall out with my exes, i really hope that they don’t go bad
walk like a doormat (knock), walk like i know mans (yeah)
stepped in, out with two faces (uh, uh), god, i’m f-ckin’ batman (uh, uh)
[interlude: pretty pe$o & ?]
walk like you really like the way you f-ckin’ walk (walk, godd-mn)
talk like you really like the way you f-ckin’ talk (walk, godd-mn)
walk like you really like the way you f-ckin’ talk (walk, godd-mn)
got on forces, now i’m a demon, my pocket got a blunt, walk

[verse 2: pretty pe$o & ?]
i like takin’ bands from you b-tches, i’m not bce
my bodies like to dance up on my d-ck, that’s why i’m dnd (on god)
i took the f-ckin’ xans straight up like a f-ckin’ deity (for real)
i’m waitin’ for my hope to die to get up in a guillotine

[outro: shane caldwell]
i got out the rehab program down there at redstone -rs-nal, down there in alabama
and with them people helping me, well, that smoky white devil is no longer a part of my life

- pretty peo

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