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Vanish This is vanish, a freestyle warning letter to any challengers. Yall can vanish, Dissapear into dispair. This competition isn't fair. I Wipe them off and get The lense is clear. Im painting a picture through each ear so you can visualize every word you hear. Notice, The picture is crystal clear. I'll make ya live in fear, keep a pistol near. Cuz u Don't want to dissapear. Meanwhile i Smoke a bulnt, sip a beer. On the Porch, sittin here. I'm lookin at the stars. Writing bars. It's Like, cant touch me on the Mic. There's no sur-vive-en. Have ya walkin round the stage, Lost like Yur Bid En. No debate. you fumbling over words, talking bout "my mistake" You want bars? Welcome to the iron gates. Where lives get took, just for the wrong look, in the eye or face. Tuck your chain or lose ya brain get turned into a what's its name? It's a mystery why they call this a game. Brawls turn to Draw downs and morgues now. People Dissapear, like time dissapears. Its been years since i went a day without a tears. My brothers are no longer here. Im pouring out hen, mentionin them. Life is a song, but you never know when, the symphony end. Until then, i'll use my will to win. If you don't know the truth yet, im here to fill you in. so here listen and hear dont let the feeling dissapear. High as javalin spear thrown into the air. Cause i'm rhymining to the maker of air. Without a swear.

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