This is a song about "Punchline"

Work and i work just to make a punchline

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

Go for rounds with a punchline knockout rocky,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

But she got in my punchline tornado

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Spread heat like the shaq attack, nigga that's my punchline,

Girth as it turns into ur turf, two pints of punchline will do just fine

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

That i got sexy ladies so back up some more

Punchline rapper what you think i make these records for?

You're the set up, so here's the punchline

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

When i throw in a punchline at into the front line like its lunchtime,