NF - STORY
LYRICS:
Woke up in a bad place
Should probably get up, so I'm not late
Stared at my phone for the past eight
Minutes at nothing, my head aches
Bottle's empty by the lampshade
I'm out of Excedrin again, great
Too early to tell, but at this rate
I'm thinking this might be a bad day
I walk out the bedroom, my roommate's
Asleep on the couch with her two-faced
Boyfriend who lives here but don't pay
A penny for rent, but he still stays
She says he's broke, I'm like, "No way"
Probably sells drugs, but she won't say
Told me he dabbles in real estate
I mean, I don't believe it, but okay
Okay, pull out the driveway, notice my gas tank's
On E again, well, of course it is
Guess I probably should stop at the gas station
So I take a right, pull up to the pump
While it's pumping, I look at my ashtray
Then remember I need to get cigarettes
Anything to help my mind state
So I park and walk inside, wait
I should probably get something to drink and eat I guess
So I find and grab a couple bags of chips
Where's the candy aisle? Oh, yeah, here it is, which one should I get?
Should I grab the Starburst, or change it up and maybe grab the Twix?
Mhm, grab the Starburst, then I started walking as I pass the garbage
And I reach the fridge, I hear someone yelling at the front of the store
Probably just a homeless guy getting bored
Probably just a customer whose card didn't work
And now he wants to start a war
Man, I can't afford to keep buying energy drinks every day
I shut the door, then turn around
And as I'm heading towards the counter with my drink
I hear, "Hey, open up the drawer"
Crouching on the floor, peak around the aisle
Gun is on the forehead of the man that's behind the counter
Now my heart is pounding, and I'm praying to the Lord
I don't die today, I can't die today
I got things to do, trying not to shake
Plotting my escape, where's my cell phone at?
Left it in my car? Icing on the cake
I start crawling, I can hear 'em yelling
"I want every penny, I want every dime," yeah
"Once you finish with the cash, open up the back, throw some cigarettes inside," yeah
"Which ones do you want? Which ones do you want?"
"I'm not picky, give me any kind, give me all of 'em, yeah, just toss 'em in
Keep it moving though, I'm running low on time
And I'd advise you to move a little quicker
Trust me, I don't wanna have to pull the trigger
I've done it before, it's not a pretty picture
What, you don't believe me? I'm just playing with you," "Well..."
"No, I'm not, no, I'm not, just do what I say 'cause if you even think of
Tryna pull a fast one on me, promise you'll be sorry
Oh, my driver's calling, I can't miss the pick up"
That's when I did something stupid, and my jacket
Knocked over a can of soup, and then
It got quiet, did he hear me moving? Shh
Hold my breath, he must have heard me do it, huh?
I'm assuming the noise must have made 'em turn his head enough
To let the guy that was at gunpoint grab his own gun, now they both
Got weapons, maybe I should help him, sneak up slow and deck him
Time to go, time to go, time to go, it's gon' be a bloody miracle
Now or never, God, if I had any blessings coming
In my future, could you send them to my present?
Peak around the edge, then I start running at him
He don't see me coming, does he? Step in closer
Grab is neck and hold him, squeezing on his throat
I'm tryna choke him, then his elbow hits my nose, and
Think he broke it, I think he broke it
My blood is leaking all over my clothes, I tried
Not to let go, but my hands begin to slip, and bullets start to fly
Can't see out my eyes, cashier still alive? I can't tell
I'm tryna crawl away, here comes another guy
He runs inside like, "Where's the money? Did you get the money?
Where's the bag you brought?" "I don't know
I think it's still behind the counter, probably by the cashier I just shot"
"Who's this on the floor? Who's this on the floor?"
"I don't know" "Well, did they call the cops?"
He runs up to me, then he grabs my shoulder
As he flips me over, then my jaw, it drops
'Cause I thought his voice sounded real familiar, he's
Got a mask on, but the shirt he's wearing is the same one
He had on this morning, staring in my eyes
I know he knows, I know, embarrassed
He stands above me and says, "Sorry, Erin
But I don't have a choice," he holds the barrel up
To my head, I scream, "You can't be serious"
He shakes his head, and says, "I'm sorry," then the gun...
Cashier yells to ask if I'm okay, he's dialling 911
I run over to him, grab his phone, and try to help him up
There's been a robbery, the cashier was shot, he needs an ambulance
He looks kind of pale, I think he might have lost a lot of blood
Yeah, the robbers, there were two of 'em
Well, I'm not really sure, but they don't look so good
I'm pretty sure they're dead, yeah, I think they're dead
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