I sat and put a fifty on the bar A whisky and a beer, forget where we are And keep 'em coming I drink that whole grant up Filling up that cup till I can't up Look around, see what the got Well there's by the jukebox Grab my drinks, headed over to say But had to think, do I owe him any late up nah, I'm all paid up huh Yeah I made it square last I came up town What up {What up?} How's business? {How you doing Sean? I ain't seen you in a of minutes} Man I just been working and get the rent right and be perfect, how bout you? {Oh you know how the old game go Hustle through the wind, rain, snow or bro, spent time catching up The bar tender kept the drinks fresh Good conversation, no I drank up my whole fifty bucks and some It was getting close to call So I my coat and stood up like that's all But Sunny say {Hold up Sean, it's day I a favor, let me throw 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 pick up a package for me on the tomorrow} Three and a half for an hour and a Paul and back's only ten dollars gas Yeah I can handle, give me all the Only one thing though, I won't a pistol {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...} Shhh don't some nice cats} Nice cats? {Cool as an icepack} Well jack {Discretion is a must Keep a hush, other than that I give a fuck} Cool, I got this, it's done dinner And then I stepped out the winter
I got the wheel of my vehicle shining on my face, you can see it glow The rearview reflection got I starting talking to the image in the I said, you should go in and decline Sunny will understand, will be fine Sean down, get a grip, you're tripping I took a deep and put the key in the ignition being a bitch now, man up Rolling down twenty-six thoughts of handcuffs Pulled out on Lyndale, killed by a couple of broad side of my truck