I sat down and put a on the bar A whisky and a beer, let's where we are And keep 'em till I drink that whole grant up up that cup till I can't stand up Look around, see the room's got there's Sunny by the jukebox 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 made it square time I came up town What up {What up?} How's business? {How you doing Sean? I ain't you in a couple of minutes} Man I been working and jerking Tryna get the rent and be perfect, how bout you? {Oh you know how the old game go Hustle through the wind, rain, snow or Yeah bro, time catching up The bar tender kept the fresh enough conversation, no pretension I drank up my whole fifty and then some It was close to last call So I my coat and stood up like that's 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 your deal Sunny, what I gotta do? He said {I'll give you three-five of the pie If you pick up a for me on the eastside tomorrow} Three and a half for an hour and a 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 said {It ain't that It's simple, grab the package and come right It's a shop, it's called...} Shhh don't snitch {They some cats} Nice cats? {Cool as an icepack} alright jack {Discretion is a must Keep a hush, other that I don't give a fuck} Cool, I got this, it's like dinner And then I stepped out into the
I got the wheel of my vehicle Streetlights shining on my face, you can see it The rearview got clearer I starting to the image in the mirror I said, you go back in and decline Sunny 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 with thoughts of out on Lyndale, killed by a couple of drunks broad side of my pickup