(Yeah, 2023)
(Now listen up)

Men, women, girls, and boys.
(Attention please!)
G00n SKWAD let's make some noise!
(Sound the alarm)
All of you should be informed.
('Cos Stryder's)
About to take this shit by storm,
So call it Christmas, because your gift is my presence.
'Boutta return my home turf to its iridescence.
Dropping fire, because honestly I'm stoked.
Making myself home, somebody grab my coat!

Just put my hat on the rack.
I don't mean to be offensive but I'm on the attack.
'Cos Stryder is back,
Up to no good, my old tricks.
Call me a cat burglar, I'll be in and out quick!
(Pussy joke!)

Fly home for the winter, let me migrate.
'Boutta make my whole home town fucking irate.
Busting out the Polaroids, so now you get the picture.
They call me Big Dick, but my name isn't Richard!

Back on track to get these stacks 'cos Bick Dick's back in town.
Shit gets wack, and that's a fact, when Stryder is around.
I'm 'boutta drop the biggest hit on my old stomping grounds.
My bags are checked, loafers on deck, and nobody's safe, nobody's safe, from me now!

Make a ton of puns on a run-and-gun.
I'm a fucking menace, but god damn I have a ton of fun.
Bump it in your car, yeah I know you're really feeling this.
'Boutta remind all you exactly who you're dealing with.

S ,(T), to the R Y D.
The E R, is where we might end up, see our,
Driving situation's getting c-raz-y y'all.
Spell it out for you on the M I C y'all.

It's me dawg.
S E X G O D, dawg.
And big dick is more than my energy y'all.
If you wanna find out, DM me.
Got my whole circle full of W H O R E's, ha!

Yeah I kick it with the crew.
Whore Circle, G00n SKWAD, others in there too.
And you know, that no good's all we're ever up to.
Stryder, 2023, you already know who!

Back on track to get these stacks 'cos Bick Dick's back in town.
Shit gets wack, and that's a fact, when Stryder is around.
I'm 'boutta drop the biggest hit on my old stomping grounds.
My bags are checked, loafers on deck, and nobody's safe, nobody's safe, from me now!

(Sex God, Stryder on the mic.)
(I'm thinking we bring it back around one more time...)
(One more chorus.)
(Yeah, yeah I like the sound of that.)
(Let's stack it back up, one more time.)
(Kick it back in my home turf.)
(Stryder, 2023!)

Back on track to get these stacks 'cos Bick Dick's back in town.
Shit gets wack, and that's a fact, when Stryder is around.
I'm 'boutta drop the biggest hit on my old stomping grounds.
My bags are checked, loafers on deck, and nobody's safe, nobody's safe!

Big Dick's Back In Town

[[R.I.P. Fuck Spot. They cut you down in your prime.]]

8th wonder of the world has been phased out.
In my notebook of regrets I rip the page out.
Yeah I'm fed up, like a tree-house orders take-out,
Yeah it left me stumped, now there's nowhere left to make out.
I can't fuck no more, they cut the fucking tree down.
Yeah my home turf meme is deceased now.
Fuck Spot, know we rocked out the greenhouse.
But there ain't no fucking spot to be obscene now...

Yeah there ain't no fucking spot to make a scene now.
Page popped the trunk, but lead ain't what I mean now.
No more trees, ain't talking weed how
Could we lose the only chance I had to whip my peen out.

Sad rap, got me crying on my knees,
Begging God please,
Could've been any other trees.
But they had to pick the one that really means.
Fuck Spot dead like winter's coming early, call it freeze.

Going back to my roots in the industry.
Can't believe I never got to carve my name in this tree.
Toppled like my dreams, yeah.
Now I'm just a rotten log.
What good is a Sex God, left without his Synagogue?

Whole town in mourning, so we searching through the nighttime.
Trynna' make sure this mistake was a mistake, right?
Had to be the wrong spot, they wouldn't do a crime like,
Chopping down a local landmark in broad daylight...

(Chopping down a local landmark in broad daylight...)

(8th wonder of the world has been phased out.
In my notebook of regrets I rip the page out.
Yeah I'm fed up, like a tree-house orders take-out,
Yeah it left me stumped, now there's nowhere left to make out.
I can't fuck no more, they cut the fucking tree down.
Yeah my home turf meme is deceased now.
Fuck Spot, know we rocked out the greenhouse.
But there ain't no fucking spot to be obscene now...)

8th wonder of the world has been phased out.
In my notebook of regrets I rip the page out.
Yeah I'm fed up, like a tree-house orders take-out,
Yeah it left me stumped, now there's nowhere left to make out.
I can't fuck no more, they cut the fucking tree down.
Yeah my home turf meme is deceased now.
Fuck Spot, know we rocked out the greenhouse.
But there ain't no fucking spot to be obscene now...