4:30 AM roll out the bed
I got the product on me
I get the chills when these Colombians call me
But still I owe em money
And Sunny Esco don't joke
Ain't nothing funny
Sept this feeling in my gut
Bout this particular occasion
I'm takin
Big risks to get rich
And moneys the persuasion
Weather Caucasian or Asian or Haitian
So I'm chasing all the way to Sonny's front stoop
Where I'm confronted by a small group in suits
And to them I"m a youth
So it started with a long stare
Till I'm like
Tell Mr. Esco that King Jus is here
Then he shot me this look like I look familiar
But wit these Colombians sometimes they just wanna kill ya
In any event
I'm here to pay the rent
And much much more
He opened the door
Now we elevating
Straight
To the top floor
Boxed in with a king pins goon
Feel the tension getting thick
As I approach the room


I took a deep breath
Exhaled
Cuz you never know
Opened the door
Low and behold it's sunny
And 5 cats with gats
Counting a table full of money
So I reached down in my socks and threw mine into the pot
He's like
I'm glad you're here
Staring in my retina
Is it all there
I'm like hell yeah
Good
Now put your
Down on the table
Say he got a real caper that sound like a fable
That's better than cable
Another classic case of Cane and Able
Another painful reminder of what a little fame could do
Anyhow
He want his older brother gone now
I seen the look on his brow
Knew he was serious
Plus I owe him a favour
From my own caper
Grande
He said it's going down tonight
And not Monday
I'm like Sonny
Rico's your brother
What's wit all the hate
He's like
Jus cuz we related that don't mean that we relate
Plus he cut me out the deal
That's taking food off my plate
So now I'm taking his face
Off the face
Of this place
I'm like goddamn my man
What a mind state
But wait
Sunny's like the piper
And now I gotta pay
I got a

Timebomb
Strive on
If not
You gone
Cuz you know it's gonna blow
But how long
Are you weak, strong
King, pawn
Ready to get it on
Or destined to sing a sad song
On and on

Almost instantly
He's on me wit that
Remember you owe me a favour-Plus I'll give you 100 Gs
Straight paper
He threw a grey and black duffle on the glass table
I'm like
The money I presume
He said it's all there you can take it
Do we have a deal
I'm like signed and sealed
Cuz a hundred Gs feel so real
But here's the real deal
I plan to take him for them bucks And Peel
An plus
Ricos my connection to this million dollar deal
And it's going down tonight too
So what Im a do
Well it's simple
Zip the duffle
And dip quick
Or get
Popped like a pimple man
I must be fucking mental
This is Sunny Escolita
Street name the grim reaper
And it get deeper
I couldn't keep a straight face
Right then his phone rang
A I'll vibe covered The place
Wit a kill look on his face he said
I know about your plans
I'm thinking damn
Him know a little man who know a man
And with my
Outta hand
This could really get out of hand-Then I remember thinking
This could be my last stand