[Verse 1: Punchline3nt]
Flow this insane, then I'm at 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 wide 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 n***a 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
N***a be guillotine everything and they got a couple hairs missin'
These n***as 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 [?] right by the well
Better believe it I'm tappin' her end like a land line from AOL
I get busy, ain't a nicky, 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' n***as 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 n***as 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
?Drew Freid? I gotta reproduct him in butler form
Food time, these n***as 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
N***a, 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
N***a, 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 n***a dead but I'm still up in this bitch
One deep with the gun ?leap, real? rida
N***as all wanna sit around and then sing kumbaya
Brainsick's for real, n***a, 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
N***a, 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
N***a, 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, n***a
(Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight)
In the moonlight, n***a
(Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight)
In the moonlight, n***a
(Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight)
In the moonlight, n***a
(Moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight, moonlight)