Punchline Haven

[MC Anonymous]

I'll rip out your skull cap, go and pull that
reach in from ya neck, grab ya spine and break that
take that; wanna mess, get ya face smacked
there's no takebacks, fuckin' indian i'll scrap gats
fill ya head with lead and use it as a pencil
suspensful, use your teeth, blowjob untensils
it's simple; lyrical, verbal individual
respect ending lyricals, I spit at you and injure you
I'm in to you, potential made kinetic
my fist is the punch; the line is what connects it
record and record; spelt the same; different meanings
Like MC and Anonymous; they intertwine easily
look at me; the puerto rican lyrical mathmatician
mic magician; pullin' punches out hats with precision
now listen; I'm the best, in ya chest like cardiac arrest
my rhymes like breasts, gets removed and it scars my chest
mothers lovers brothers and others, gets smothered in butter
they cumbered, I recovered then covered them in the slumber
death is by numbers, shots make ya body leak like Rihannah
I wanna piss in her mouth, burn her green like marijuana
put your teeth to the curb so your word can spread on the streets
even dead in my sleep my dreams will be on the beat
adrenaline rushes, rhymin', 200 beats per minute
still every line on beat, saliva is percussion spittin
fuck thought bubbles, my thoughts are hot air baloons
ready to go to the O zone layer where I dare to go boom
and spread the enlightinment, logic rain spills on souls
Now, let me put this skill on hold, before you get filled with holes