This is a song about "Captin crunch"

Motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time

So i crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

You can run slash rap fuck this fuck that, but i'm here dodgin every punch and crunch you have

Crunch rhymes into web of spun split spines,

When i get my hands on nines

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

I use it during fun times, when serious i'll crunch rhymes,

Lets split up and find him, before he finds others to crunch

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

I lead the helm, so you can call me captain crunch

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

I crunch rhymes the load is set i best insane in my ways