This is a song about "Punch line"

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

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

I'm gonna deliver that killer punch

Yo, it's lunch time/ put a beat on/ write a punch line/ just for practice/ write some

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

My mama smoked so god damn much

If i threw it like a punch

I need to search your page for a fucking punch line

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Get a left punch, right kick

I'mma make it rain trick

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

They vaguely decipher my language

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Your punch lines are pitiful