This is a song about "Punch line"

Yeah, punch line after punch line, rhyme after rhyme/

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Punch the clock, click the pen

In the heartz of men

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Your trying to rhyme from line to line,

No more waiting in a line

"aw, no ma’am" i’m an old land mine

Packing pleasant feelings cause my sandwich packs a punch

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Munch. this is lunch, fuck a mallet, punch,

Lying to yourself, all over an image

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

You're the punch line of every rhyme that i spit.