I sat down and put a on the bar A whisky and a beer, let's where we are And keep 'em coming till I drink whole grant up Filling up that cup till I stand up around, see what the room's got Well there's 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 Sean? I ain't seen you in a couple of minutes} Man I just working and jerking Tryna get the rent right and be perfect, how bout {Oh you know how the old game go Hustle the wind, rain, snow or tornado} Yeah bro, time catching up The bar kept the drinks fresh enough conversation, no pretension I up my whole fifty bucks and then some It was getting close to call So I grabbed my 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 know your deal Sunny, I gotta do? He said {I'll you three-five piece of the pie If you pick up a package for me on the tomorrow} and a half 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 bring a pistol {Hahahah} He laughed and said {It ain't that It's simple, grab the package and right back It's a tattoo shop, it's called...} Shhh snitch {They some cats} Nice cats? {Cool as an icepack} alright jack {Discretion is a must Keep a hush, other than that I don't give a Cool, I got this, done like 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 got clearer I starting talking to the image in the I said, you should go back in and will understand, everything will be fine Sean down, get a grip, you're tripping I a deep breath and put the key in the ignition being a bitch now, man up Rolling down with thoughts of handcuffs Pulled out on Lyndale, killed by a couple of broad side of my pickup