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Marsha Ambrosius

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lyrics

AQUA: Form of attack, plan be hand written. Clansman get hung just for thinking they mess with the kid. Ambition with a side a slaw, bar for bar, give out individual plates If they starving to get ate.

SOCKS: It’s Octagonal- you tangled in a tango, in tandem with 2 dragonflies the size of Durangos. The slang goes ‘bang’ poems penetrate ya mango. Aquasocks stepping through them places where you can't go.

AQUA: Hoods got plenty uh guns, you don't put no fear in this, lyrics I twist break you like chicken bones. Folks think that they know, Floetry, Marsha Ambrosius, get touched for bringing all that heat to the throne.

SOCKS: Leave it alone. We bringing that marvellous, mysterious, and learn to play guitar while we architectin pyramids. Simple-minded drones be accident prone, we stay sharp with the art swinging axe into bone. Woah.

AQUA: Off your bloodline, with a tag on a stall. Slur your words, like graffiti get a tag on your jaw. Socks, if they act rugged , ill swing bows , and manifest flows, off the dome, I'm sick them and they dress codes.

SOCKS: What the Heck? No- Aqua's dope as opium dens, and we reside where heaven starts and utopia ends. We blowin smoke while we jokin with friends. Steady posted up laughing as we sippin Ethiopian blends.

Y’all already know- hold up- we the slickest in the set, so get themush tea popping til we tripping to Tibet. Then we resurface out in Aruba in a V-neck, hopping off the dock like ‘you can get ya feet wet’.

AQUA: *cough cough* Let me just clear my throat. The back and fourth is sick, cuz the champs is gross. Adios. They can't even check ballistics. Fam, kill em with that heiroglyphic crisp linguistic.

SOCKS: Bring this shit- delivery systems like we Amazon. The kids so ill with the flip the spit’s Gaviscon. We travel cross the galaxy back again to Avalon to lift you off your feet like you standing on the Gravitron.

AQUA: Give me permission and I'll pick ya lock. Ya whole team anticipating for this shit to stop. And we annihilate weak rappers. Assassinate ‘em when the shit dies down about a week after.

SOCKS: Ya hear laughter as we clapping at ya glee practice. The steeze drastic leave ya sleeping on a peed mattress. We incredible, but never on a pedestal. The general consensus is: ya better eat ya vegetables.

AQUA: So respectable, and I can see clearly now the rain is gone, where my spectacles? Bi-racial, yes. The clique spacious, yes. Move how however we want: just like the queen in chess.

credits

from HOLOS, released May 10, 2019
Written and Performed by Aquasocks (Aquakultre and Ghettosocks). Produced by Ghettosocks. Recorded, mixed and scratches by DJ Uncle Fester at Satellite Studio, Halifax, NS. Mastered by Tom Rogers at Atomix Media, Los Angeles.

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