When I hear track 3 I imagine the highly skilled funk musician landing the job for the 1994 all night late night forecast on the weather channels. This smooth cat landed this job to start off as an unassuming background weather Muzak, but sneakily starts jamming the fuck out in the late hours while management has left the building. He’s untouchable until 4:30am crew shows up, which he then resorts to playing normally again. All the while knowing the following night the night is his again
