Come on y'all get live get downnComing to you from the undergroundnSo listen up to what we saynAll ya sucka MC's won't you please come out todaynCome on y'all get live get downnComing from the undergroundnCool, cool cause I don't get upsetnCheck it outnTanget to my comprehension is just too complexnn[Denizen Kane]nSee at night I can't sleep, I toss and turnnYearn, to fall into oblivion but pieces all to earnnTurning mental circles thats revolving and redundantnPlace upon my phantom features thats rewarding and abundantnWe're coming into self indulgence cleaned of the presentnAnd losing in the struggle in a 40 ounce of guessingnPretending that the morning won't come tearing through the curtainnBurying my mother's efigy, cursing and burningnn[Qwazaar]nYo! back in the days when I was a teenagernbefore the spiked bats and razor blades laced with hatrednYou could locate Q-W-A rockin' status with SatannMy brother used to say that I was raised in a demon's matrixnWith hellish thoughts, with faceless with relevant reverant talknEvade haters, sedated with a veteran spits for loving his rocksnTypical suicidal schizofrenic cultsnI don't know who to cutnAnd my guns are like to needles to you cause we both shoot 'em upnn[Qwel]nThe Q-W-E who the fuck want strifenBeat you half to death twice and smack your back to lifenUnderground stalagtite, quick with the dick spitting a rhymenYou criminals flip lines and forget to committ crimesnSynonomous with nothing, bragging how you snag me beersnUndescribable like dog you had to be therenCome on and hit me quicknSpit sissy fits and shitty rhymesnPractice I will never fuck with Qwel lines fifty timesnn[Denizen Kane]nLet us begin, what? where? why? or when?nIt will all be explained by the spraying of my pennHenpecked mugs become thugs and proceed to make me vex mannThrow hissy fits on stage on call that weak shit battlingnI can't ignore hardcore, cold stares and shouldersnIf these head cases are hard rocks I'm a be flipping bouldersnStained by the static and the clubs are on the elvevatornFuck being smart, Denizen is aggrevatednn[Qwazaar]nWell I heard you had the fever for the flavor of the othernQwel, Qwazaar, Denizen Kane or is it like anothernMy blade cuts ya, ya face erupting before I touch yanThe Q-W-A-Z-double A-R motherfucker!nEnter the next world intense flame tamesnDreadlocks to s-curlsnThoughts bury your skull between your pectoralsnWhile I'm fucking Adina sources leaves your body buriednbeneath the coffins deep in the forest devoid of breathingnn[Qwel]nnAll you wannabes, wanna be, ask yo, cats knownThere goes none of my team the battle type of assholesnIs that so?nI'm glad you brought your dadnNow take an autograph back to the backpack and finish the thought you hadnCatch a hi-fi to your eye might as much to mush menCalling battle cats bitches and all your dogs pussiesnLook me in the third eye, heard I killed your planetnRhyming is the key this 12 inch is nine bills around itnn[Denizen Kane] + (Qwazaar)n(You on point Den?) All the time Qwan+Sucka Niggaz+ got me telling +A Million Stories+ help me +Find My Way+n+Marauding+ through the +Midnight+ +Phony Rappers+ need to +Get a Hold+nBecause at that my mind is checking rhymes what did I get for when I stutter rollnSchools feel the pressure of suburban and togethernI am walking the war towards an electric bee like scourge is nevernBugging out because I took out planters my only distractionnAnd everything is garbage through mind power and packagednn*You lack the minerals and vitamins, verbally sodomize liesnSpit lines to antichrist hybrids screaming That's It!nParagraphs are grabbing every neck and slash the match winnAgainst a syllable master while you waste your hazardous tactics get back bitchnSee, Q-W-A don't really give a fuck what you saynAnd I'll attack you with the skill and level of a green beretnThen I'll appear before you as an EloheemnHere to scorch younThe razor sharp blade I'll force you to cough up a tonselnn[Qwel]nI'm first to live in infamy inspire sympathy when you rip notesnFor those who doubt itnTypical Cats is bout it like Cliff's NotesnQuotes won't need hope to see flow potencynI'm not Qwel, this is some cat not even half as dope as menYou know we show love motherfuckers cause Venus sent menPussies calling us assholes for penis envynI split crews in twos to cruise the road with a fork in itnTaking whack rappers out faster than black actors in horror flicksnYou're too weak like fortnightsnToward fights with battle tracks, Typical CatsnBy the time you catch us we'll be whack so laughnnHa Ha Ha ha ha ha hanBe the party people ha ha see you laternn[All]nn(REPEAT 4X)nRead my lips kid, the Typical Cat is sickestnIf you think not redefine what your definition of 'is' is