I sat down and put a on the bar A and a beer, let's forget where we are And keep 'em coming till I that whole grant up Filling up that cup till I can't up Look around, see what the got there's Sunny by the jukebox Grab my drinks, headed to say peace But had to think, do I owe him any fees? up nah, I'm all paid up huh Yeah I made it square last time I came up What up Sunny? {What How's business? {How you doing Sean? I ain't seen you in a of minutes} Man I been working and jerking Tryna get the rent and be perfect, how bout you? {Oh you know how the same old go Hustle the wind, rain, snow or tornado} Yeah bro, spent catching up The bar tender kept the drinks enough Good conversation, no I drank up my fifty bucks and then some It was getting close to call So I grabbed my coat and stood up like all But Sunny say {Hold up Sean, your day I need a favor, let me throw some money way} I sat down in the booth I said, I know deal Sunny, what I gotta do? He said {I'll you three-five piece of the pie If you pick up a package for me on the eastside Three and a for an hour and a half Saint and back's only ten dollars gas I can handle, give me all the info Only one thing though, I won't bring a {Hahahah} He laughed and said {It ain't that It's simple, grab the package and right back It's a shop, it's called...} Shhh don't snitch {They some nice cats} cats? {Cool as an icepack} Well alright jack {Discretion is a a hush, other than that I don't give a fuck} Cool, I got this, done like dinner And then I out into the winter
I got the wheel of my vehicle shining on my face, you can see it glow The rearview got clearer I talking to the image in the mirror I said, you should go back in and will understand, everything will be fine Sean calm down, get a grip, you're I took a deep breath and put the key in the being a bitch now, man up Rolling down twenty-six thoughts of handcuffs Pulled out on Lyndale, killed by a of drunks broad side of my truck