Rack City - Ej

Rack City Remix By Ej

[Lyrics]
Let me take a swing at this
Batter up buttercup son im waitin for the miss
I pitch em something sick and these ballers strike out
Flat line mind, tally in the iqs chalked out
My flow been insane, make ya just wanna straight jacket
Threes will rain, im ballin in and out of brackets
And i rock well, palin coulda told you that
This monsta conjured outta bristol if you didnt notice that
On top of the game like an all red fitted cap
Twisted back tell em how to play im the almanac
Kick it like hackysack showin skill like buttcrack
Beats flipped like flapjacks never rock a snapback
Two letters label me but nothing can define me
If they knew what i see maybe yall would feel e
Champion voice call the boys im a boss
A beast really the coolest dude you ever came across
Im conquering this world, feelin like a freakin boss
While you try to do the same, but your lookin kinda lost
I just beat the beat till all my buddys give me props
The adults who know me claim im just like my pops
Im on time roller-coastin till that ride stops
But my mirror shines an image that makes my heart drop
Im back at it like i just got mad at it
But i've been here, flashin my craft to these craft-atics
This is my passion, im passin you sleepy craftmatics
Your tactics are tragic, i spell out craft magic
Classic, i got real you got real plastic
Im way above your attic floatin over all the traffic

Thats my city kid, yeah thats my city kid
Boutta take control with my whole soul syndicate
Take after mine, made from a mastermind
Im young but took the time cuz im just trying to master mine
Thats my city kid, yeah, thats my city kid
Boutta take control with my soul syndicate
Slum village kids shinin in dillagence
Selfish intelligence dipped in ignorance

You dont know the story you just see the scar
I lost my top like a drop top car
You can find me in my thoughts, though it feels so far
So bizarre, i dont care, im chillin playin my guitar
Or piano, i play like namco
Lookin at my paper got me feelin like van gogh
Its a starry night, i look like money in slow mo
Your swags all camo, im more like rambo
Vicious, so sick i leave infections
Cuz i go the extra mile like bad directions
Vampire music you show no self reflection
So, whos at stake when it comes to selection?
Woah, i stray away from taking shots though
Got a heavy plate and never talk with my mouth full
Struggle is struggle hope you know we're all workin
Singing songs till the closed curtain

Category:

Music

Tags:

• remix
• rack
• city
• ej
• melecio
• melecioso
• 860
• hip hop
• Rap
• music

[Gamerrtag]

showing skill like buttcrack.... what the fuck kinda shit is that..

[marlinjandrews]

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[marlinjandrews]

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[Frederick831]

I Like Thisss!!



[killakam793]

Soooooo dopeeee, keep up the good workk boii!