I sat down and put a on the bar A and a beer, let's forget where we are And keep 'em coming I drink that whole grant up up that cup till I can't stand up Look around, see what the got Well there's by the jukebox my drinks, headed over to say peace But had to think, do I owe him any late Wait up nah, I'm all up huh Yeah I it square last time I came up town What up Sunny? {What up?} How's {How you doing Sean? I ain't you in a couple of minutes} Man I just been and jerking Tryna get the rent and be perfect, how bout you? {Oh you know how the same old go Hustle through the wind, rain, snow or bro, spent time catching up The bar tender the drinks fresh enough conversation, no pretension I drank up my whole fifty bucks and some It was getting to last call So I grabbed my coat and stood up that's 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 your Sunny, what I gotta do? He {I'll give you three-five piece of the pie If you up a package for me on the eastside tomorrow} and a half for an hour and a half Saint Paul and back's ten dollars gas Yeah I can handle, give me all the one thing though, I won't bring a pistol {Hahahah} He laughed and said {It ain't like It's simple, the package and come right back It's a shop, it's called...} Shhh don't snitch {They some nice cats} Nice cats? as an icepack} alright jack {Discretion is a must Keep a hush, other than I don't give a fuck} Cool, I got this, done like dinner And then I stepped out the winter
I got the wheel of my vehicle Streetlights on my face, you can see it glow The reflection got clearer I talking to the image in the mirror I said, you go back in and decline Sunny will understand, everything be fine calm down, get a grip, you're tripping I a deep breath and put the key in the ignition Stop a bitch now, man up Rolling down twenty-six with of handcuffs out on Lyndale, killed by a couple of drunks broad of my pickup truck