[Verse 1: Punchline3nt]

Flow this insane, then I met the OG

I can twist my words like a rope piece, then he said, show me

I'ma morph into Broly, show homie

That a motherfuckin' straight jacket couldn't hold me

Even if it's tight enough for choking

It's crunch time on the gun line when the sunshine goes down the line

Then Punchline gon' realign your frontline, don't even lie

'Cause if a nigga wanna talk shit, tell his ass to go brush one time

Choppin' and split 'em, pull 'em in half like a flossed up​ bleeding gumline

The moonlight is full, I'm with wolves, you like, where is he

Rippin' to smithereens, right when I pull, ain't no sharin' it

Which one of us ain't for it, it really ain't no comparison

Nigga be guillotine everything and they got a couple hairs missin'

These niggas been hatin', they need to go see a therapist

All up on the stage and your bitch wanna stare at the dick

These raps on this page givin' goosebumps, raisin' hairs and shit

Damn at this age ?he sold half? so much carelessness

Smoke green, no asparagus, muhfucka, what you starin' at?

My shirt be where the care is at, she bad as hell, told the parents that

She sat me up on a carousel, pulled my pants down to my ankles swells right by the well

Better believe it I'm tappin' her end like a land line from AOL

I get busy and nigga you can tell

I can spit it and they hatin' me, farewell

The mission to kill 'em it never fails

I did in time so let me hit the bells

Obliteratin' niggas weak as hell, I offended the world

?is what he heard? I'm missin', a care package is in the mail

You get a notification if the message fails

Please forgive me for the choices I made

How I'm finna shit on these niggas days

Takin' flights from Boise to Tampa Bay

Understand that I fade

In the moonlight, bitch, you 'bout to be tucked in and suck your thumb

Good night, after I get my nut in from fuckin' some goof, right?

I gotta reproduct him in butler form

Food time, these niggas finna get the cut-ins when the supper comes

[Chorus: Punchline3nt]

In the moonlight

I am the beast that's gon' feast

In the moonlight

Nigga, I eat the deceased

In the moonlight

I got a seat in the trees

In the moonlight

So I can see all the treats

In the moonlight

I am the beast that's gon' feast

In the moonlight

Nigga, I eat the deceased

In the moonlight

I got a seat in the trees

In the moonlight

So I can see all the treats

[Post-Chorus: Punchline3nt]

(In the moonlight)

Bitch I'm finna hunt when the sun go down

(In the moonlight)

I'm finna go munch when I crunch you down

(In the moonlight)

I be the one that's gon *ka-poof* you down

(In the moonlight)

I've been the first one, I come run you down

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]

Great when they wanna hate, Brainsick tattoo

Steer clear of the one route 'fore they jump out and snatch you

I'm out with the gun sound, at the funhouse I met you

Run and hit 'em with the rampage, my damn rage is half full

Two deep with the Uzi, might burn 'em all like a doobie

I truly would'a been done, with the Wing Chun I am Bruce Lee

When I walk up ?where they? poopin', they turn around like "who's he?"

Ain't nobody better wanna be up in a nightmare, not a movie

You're welcome, ain't nowhere that they can run to when the hell come

They can pull up with a wack game but the black rain got your bell rung

Burn 'em well done, don't nobody seen the ?music rise? when I mail one

I just really wanna bick it, now I gotta fix shit, get the nail gun

Real psycho, oh you know those, but you don't know Michael

?some would say me, some would say thee?, Ed Gein off nitro

Really with it, finna test those from the West Coast like ?Phife'll?

Anybody wanna bust back, blood, I cut fat like lypo

Ain't no one that's like yo, Insane real genuous

Hit 'em all up with the snake bite shit, Kobra Kai sick venomous

I'm in a miss, disappear with the warm beer and gorilla piss

Everybody wish a nigga dead but I'm still up in this bitch

One deep with the gun ?leap, real? rida

Niggas all wanna sit around and then sing kumbaya

Brainsick's for real, nigga, no chill, bring a lighter

Medicine don't work, just the ?pro? we provide ya

Yeah, Michael Myers on the Halloween

Freddy Krueger and it's not a dream

Kept it brackin' with no following

Yup, and slap 'em with the bada-bing

Brainsick is like a Monster with the Red Bull

In the front seat when it's time to ride, I can never die like Deadpool

Take it to another level, get up in the elevator and blast off

Halloween with the mask off, bad dreams in the bedroom

[Chorus: Punchline3nt]

In the moonlight

I am the beast that's gon' feast

In the moonlight

Nigga, I eat the deceased

In the moonlight

I got a seat in the trees

In the moonlight

So I can see all the treats

In the moonlight

I am the beast that's gon' feast

In the moonlight

Nigga, I eat the deceased

In the moonlight

I got a seat in the trees

In the moonlight

So I can see all the treats

[Post-Chorus: Punchline3nt]

(In the moonlight)

Bitch I'm finna hunt when the sun go down

(In the moonlight)

I'm finna go munch when I crunch you down

(In the moonlight)

I be the one that's gon *ka-poof* you down

(In the moonlight)

I've been the first one, I come run you down

[Outro: Twisted Insane]

In the moonlight, nigga

(Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight)

In the moonlight, nigga

(Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight)

In the moonlight, nigga

(Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight)

In the moonlight, nigga

(Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight)