Over here! This is pretty interesting. It’s Louisville’s Touch A.C., an’ he stretched out and dead in the street. Two cars — about nine mother fuckers — just rolled up and holed the fucked up, remix-style. And it ain’t much different than any other day in the sunny-side of them ALMOST southern (Kentucky is JUST about south, yeah?) streetz. The police are still on they way, but my homie NMESH (who introduced me to Touch A.C. style of rap-swag) outlined his body in chalk for evidencial services, and it looks fucking slain. Wait, where the body at? Yo, ALEX, you move Touch A.C.? Why you shakin’ and running away, my dude? Yo, you smell my breath; it bad? OH SHIT!!!! [end transmission]
Nine remixers in action took a few choice Touch A.C. tracks and fucked ‘em up in the form of Satan’s on His Way and He Wants His Hugs : Remixes for a Better Tomorrow. Listen below and embody the holiday spirit, if it’s not being shoved down your throat enough. But it’s like how a magician hides his tricks: it can be used for good or bad. Thus, Halloween is something to marvel at, as it is ALSO good or bad —err, “Trick of Treat,” right? Fuck with Satan’s on His Way and He Wants His Hugs : Remixes for a Better Tomorrow and decide whose more evil, lyrics by Touch A.C. or the fucker fiddling with his track.
• Touch AC: http://toucharmorclass.bandcamp.com
