Lyrics Slow Groove - Oddisee
Been
on
the
road
for,
quite
some
time
now
And
route
to
work
is
the
only
time
that
I
wind
down
I
feel
like
Caesar
on
a
quest
to
make
Rome
bigger
I
played
in
trees
as
a
child
and
could
never
climb
down
Becomin
introspective
I
need
to
be
more
selective
I'm
way
too
nice,
got
me
feelin
bad
to
ignore
a
message
I
traded
secrets
with
homies
I
really
thought
could
keep
it
The
minute
I
leave
and
they
steal
my
dreams
and
then
they
try
to
sell
it
I
can't
tell
if
it's,
my
fault
or
theirs
People
bein
themselves
I
need
to
be
more
prepared
I
guess
it's
time
to
tighten
up
the
circle
Put
some
notches
in
the
belt
for
all
the
weight
I
had
to
share
More
locks
up
on
the
door,
couple
cameras
in
the
front
Yeah
I
know
who
you
are,
but
what
do
you
want?
Fool
whatchu
want,
fool
whatchu
want?
Slow
groove,
I
just
wanna
take
my
time
I
don't
mind
to
wait
in
line
I
aint
goin
nowhere
soon
(2)
I
been
contemplatin
drinkin
and
the
use
of
drugs
Favourite
artists
do
it,
they
all
influence
us
I
aint
talkin
Future,
but
rather
older
names
I'm
talkin
Hendrix,
talkin
Davis,
talkin
Marvin
Gaye
They
were
kings,
but
the
copin
they
became
a
slave
Know
that
I
got
in
me,
don't
pass
me
a
shot
of
whiskey
Anything
I
do,
I
do
it
the
most
It
just
so
happens
I'm
rewarded
for
bein
extreme
Applauded
workaholic
fallin
asleep
in
the
office
And
I
never
get
fired,
irony
I'm
a
boss
Cause
I
can
never
get
hired
Aint
got
a
off
switch
Therefor
my
bills
higher
Somebody
get
coffee,
black,
single
or??
Like
our
ancestors
Oh
you
forgot
cause
you
tan
lesser?
This
is
me
in
a
jam
session,
cram
a
lesson
in
like
Party
now,
study
in
the
end,
100%
(3)
I'm
really
good
at
my
job
That's
because
I
understood
it's
a
job
I'm
not
interested
in
comin
to
your
studio
or
chillin
after
shows
I
gotta
do
this
all
over
tomorrow
Rather
chill
in
my
home,
go
out
to
eat
just
me
and?
in
the
park
Seldom
see
me
in
the
streets
after
dark
'Cept
my
name
in
that
Marq
- uis
Traded
street
lights
for
stage
lights
I'm
tryin
to
make
a
living
from
art
Have
a
life
full
of
love
Memories
you
cannot
like
or
remark
I'm
only
postin
what
I'm
seein
in
parts
I
mean
what's
more
tragic
Livin
in
a
hyper-reality
or
the
systemmatic
murder
of
magic
I'm
chasin
the
wild
things,
they're
becomin
harder
to
find
In
time
I'm
sure
they'll
only
live
in
my
mind
But
for
now
I'm
on
the
prowl
for
the
hows
Leave
it
all
up
to
chance
brah
Sometimes
I'd
rather
not
know
the
answer,
but
that's
just
me
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