A balcony overlooking the nefarious backstreets of Barcelona. Crawling with pimps, hookers, dealers and the myriad other felons that inhabit every metropolis, it is here that the wheels of a hip hop revolution will begin to turn. 3:14 AM. March 23rd 2004. One man. One laptop. One wasted youth. Heskato. The fire of frustration raged inside him. His profound love of the lyrical arts of Hip Hop was being sullied on a daily basis. The atrocious homogeny of commercial rap that left such a bitter taste in his mouth had finally broken his spirit. He decided to fight back. H.G.T. represent.