This is a song about "Punchline"

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

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

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

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

Work and i work just to make a punchline

Went and bought two sixty twos, at the same damn time

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Go for rounds with a punchline knockout rocky,

Fuck fame, i love my fans just a little more

Punchline rapper what you think i make these records for?

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

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

Spending money when your wallet gets low

But she got in my punchline tornado

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

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline