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Gothic Rap continues with a tremendous display of professional lyricism!

La Parca
VERSE 1

They said I looked bummy and dead;
Thats what the dummys had said;

But not funny, once I fill all those tummy with lead;

Since I been starvin, they all got bread;
So theres no more eaten, once the hungry is fed!

Even at my end, i’m still gonna win;
Like Jagged Edge, I carry two twins;

And you should know; I’m crazy with those;
I got the devil in my soul like Emily Rose;

I got love, for my enemy’s foes;
My hate heavily grows;

Try not to miss it;
As I steadily pose;

I’m a concert rose,
Here to show you how to grow;

Cus with out that; You’d be mouse trapped;
Another victim to the whole or the house cat;

Someone diggin a religion, that they forced to have;
You aint european children, get to know your past;

VERSE 2

I Was born from those; Romantic hoes;
Who cried over men, that smoked crack on the low;

You could ask them, I been surpassed them;
My creator should of busted me in a napkin;

But instead I was born, torn from the womb;
Here to end an empire, The start of the doom;

I put my heart in the moon, just to feel the world;
But got nothin back, but some evil girls;

I mean mama gave me peace of mind;
Classified the scitzo kind;

No wonder why, I always spazed on the Pizza guy;

Short fuse all my life; Con- fused all my life;
Got taught love and abuse, from a clueless wife;

And don’t do that;
I thought you knew that;

Thrown hate at Dave, just Brings Bruce back;

Save it for your hoe; pay me what you owe;

Don’t make me too mad; I aint a new jack;
Born in South Jersey, but raised off the 2 track;

Yea, Thats the 5 line; I’m on Bronx time;
I came out early, maken plucks, wit a lunch line;