I sat down and put a on the bar A whisky and a beer, let's forget we are And keep 'em coming till I drink that grant up Filling up cup till I can't stand up around, see what the room's got Well Sunny by the jukebox Grab my drinks, over to say peace But had to think, do I owe him any fees? Wait up nah, I'm all up huh Yeah I made it square last I came up town What up {What up?} How's business? {How you doing I ain't seen you in a couple of minutes} Man I just been working and Tryna get the right and be perfect, how bout you? {Oh you know how the same old go through the wind, rain, snow or tornado} Yeah bro, time catching up The bar tender kept the fresh enough conversation, no pretension I up my whole fifty bucks and then some It was getting close to call So I grabbed my coat and stood up like all But Sunny say up Sean, it's your day I need a favor, let me some money your way} I sat down in the booth I said, I know deal Sunny, what I gotta do? He said give you three-five piece of the pie If you up a package for me on the eastside tomorrow} Three and a half for an hour and a Saint Paul and back's only ten 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, the package and come right back It's a tattoo shop, it's called...} don't snitch some nice cats} Nice cats? {Cool as an icepack} Well alright jack is a must Keep a hush, other than that I don't give a Cool, I got this, it's done dinner And I stepped out into the winter
I got behind the of my vehicle Streetlights on my face, you can see it glow The rearview got clearer I starting talking to the image in the I said, you go back in and decline Sunny will understand, 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 down twenty-six with thoughts of Pulled out on Lyndale, by a couple of drunks broad side of my truck