Go Hard - Aqualeo

Where am I?

Where… am I?

(Verse 1: Acie High)

I. Pivot around the galaxy of the colonel

Hoping to get accepted, doing my best impression of normal

An alien from Total Recall battling a world of Arnolds

And I won’t retire till the ??

box and attire is formal

My color is calmer, but the world is white

Are you complex and you all see what the world is like?

Hatred sickens my stomach so I tend to hurl at night

Then I’m in love with a woman, there’s a lot of girls I like

Give me the beats, I sing to you as a referral to right

The world’s light, a round jewel, I’m dropping girls and??

bikes?

I’m not sinful, but I go to war on instrumentals

I got my pen out, aiming it at ten hoes, some style like the Bento

Or I’ll take the pencil, and hold it to the tempo

Or bob and see and rock the guys who think this shit is simple

Place the ball by the stars, now play nimbo

You don’t know what you in for, Price change the tempo

(Verse 2: Priceless)

All I need is four bars, long enough to go hard

I’m strong enough to bogard, but still I choose to flow hard

Bold enough to flaunt chain gang and live with no guards

Flowing like a sonar, glowing like a lone star

And fuck all the other kings, I’m my own czar

Can idolize Tony, cause my face has its own scar

Thought that I had gone far, that was cause I had went left

The louder I spoke, I swore the more people went deaf

So now I’m back in the habit of kicking, not kissing asses

Got a plaque for spitting, splitting, swishing, sipping molasses

And a knack for handling beer, not bitchassness

So if you are a bitch ass nigga, pass us

(Verse 3: Acie High)

HEY!

My composition leaves competition in a slump position

I’m atomic, actor bitches call it well precision

I overcome submission

Going round for round will be like Chris Brown slapping Rihanna down

A dumb decision

I come from tradition

The typical crack dad, and where’s momma at, dont forget to add the drug

provision

From grandma to Aunt ??, forced to run from nutrition

So now my appetite is like blacks stumped in prison, all gone

(Verse 4: Priceless)

On flowing, I deserve praise

God all done reversed all of my word praise

My wordplay is like resurrected the 3rd day

Church serving niggas like Larry Bird used to serve J

From the corner stripe, like Nas, when he served Jay

On the corner like, the common nigga who serves 'Ye

Truly poetic and prophetic

«Sold my soul to others» sounds synthetic and pathetic

See I use my adjectives to get my objectives

To my potential turns residuals, that’s kinetic

(Verse 5: Acie High)

Yeah, Aye

Somebody call a medic, my body, your work’s embedded

Underneath, but let it creeps, that are beneath raw genetics

I’m alive, but they try to dead it

They try to shoot me out the sky, but they don’t regret it

Criticism is pointless, they say you can’t edit

She wants some pictures with my strippers, they can shake the credits

I’m super unleaded when I’m filling up my spaceship on you hoes

A tortoise creeping slow, what are you hares speeding for?

Take your time, why don’t you live in a rapping life for?

Cuz you don’t really know how far that rabbit hole goes

Try pacing yourself and tracing your steps

What in my sense, silly rabbit can’t have rape with themselves

It’s a perverted world, vulgar out of their mind

Do I become the tech of the sketcher, composite to find

Dudes that only see chicks if they got a behind

Is Jimmy Hatsfield with lil' Kim a positive sign?

Or do we neuter into the boys and girls to promote image

Or do we poison the world and put dope in it

If I say fuck you, would you say my mouth needs soap in it?

Well I save the packs of bubblegum with the joke in it

(Verse 6: Priceless)

Chewing with a market cane, but no coke’s in it

Its become my targeted name, to provoke critics

Cause I expose gimmicks, quote lyrics so vintage

It makes my foes grimace, cause my flow’s so ??

Like the Beatles, but not the one’s hoped upon

Like the Beatles, the one’s who sold the most records

It’s about to be a smorgasbord through your local ward

Cause there’s a mogul scorn, breathing through my vocal cords

It’s about to be a smorgasbord through your local ward

Cause there’s a mogul scorn, breathing through my vocal cords

(Outro: Acie High & Priceless)

Breathing through my vocal cords (x7)

Where am I?

Where… am I?