Side Quest - Aesop Rock

I like skating to the store at night in autumn weather with a couple layers on

And maybe Wu playing over soft wheels on a mellow inclined plane

It’s those moments I could swear to anything that I’m the ultimate

Although it goes against the frequency on which I otherwise vibrate

Still an alternate dimension isn’t shit to miss

Do the 'rithmatic

I been ignoring every ache and pain to push into the lion’s own gum line

Navigate a bit of fire and brim, nevermind whatever transpire within

I’m out the other side a golden beam of lost sunlight

You take a brittle bone out for a little spin, I’m mostly into outer space

Or underneath a haunted freeway overpass, around a storm-worn flat square

Kicking wooden toys around and vandalizing random city property

A proper way to pencil-in a Saturday without cab fare

Bulldozer dozing over every brick or black top

Spin the backdrop

Metropolis or in the pretty backwoods

Bring wax, thanks bye

Black ops, all flat spots

Rat-a-tatting in forgotten back lots

Steady feel a pull to power-slide around brake lights

See him off into the fog

Figure 8-ing in the moon

Never let him know the odds

It isn’t part of how I move

See him off into the foul

Celebrating in the road

Never let him know the count

It isn’t part of how I go