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