I'm in my motor at 3 o'clock and in the
Back seat a man is loading his Glock
My day starts as the sun goes down
I won't see it till tomorrow comes around
You know the moon on the road hides the blemishes of this world
Pennies, pounds, protection
All under my seat
I sit here all nig
Ht
Shuffling my feet
You know the moon on the road hides the blemishes of this world
They say a rain is gunna wash it all away
I hope at least some of it stays