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Infinite rhymes, infinite victims. With the symptoms, I've commited infinite crimes.
Metaphorical crimes so I can have enough to dine.
Literal crimes just to kill the time.
I bring bring back the spirit of hiphop that sets your soul blaze.
And in my ways, this spirit got ya'll rejoicing for days.
The self-proclaimed King of Written-Rhymes is back.
Collecting craniums of fallen writers to add to the stack.
I remain uncontradicted, and the way my skills are depicted,
Fragile niggas entering the game find themselves evicted.
Rapping rapidly with rapsody, ripping rappers apart.
Randomly ravaging residents of rap, run without a headstart.
Stryker sending souls of suckas down to Satan.
Savagely strangling sorry simps, cyphers slick like satin.
The terrible Stryker terrorizing terrorist 'til terrorized.
Leaving lyrical bombs, bombarding bustas while making many mesmerized.

As I grow older the bolder gets heavyer on my shoulder
Bitches love to hate me mostly because of what I've told ya
I am back to attack all these niggas cachin flack
Given no time to react theirs no time to relax
Bullets riddle their bodies nothings left in tackt
The chip on my shoulder got bigger till I ate it
Punk a** niggas are pissed cuz I made it
Haven people call me up and say we're related
But never would have called if this wasnt a hit and the radio never played it
Tired of all these leaches out for my money like I gotta tone
Shut your ******** mouth before thats where I place my gun
This is my world and Im just letting you live in it
This is my life and I have to live this s**t
Gettin flyer then pop-eye my life is smokein this can of spinich
Beg again Ill end yours in ten minutes
((Im back but for how long I have no damn idea))

Makein moves to fast but this aint wrestlin
s**t takes time, no one blows up on the spot
Niggas think they hot cuz they got a ***** shot
But they gotta rethink their strategy or they're gunna get got
To busy gettin higher than a kite instead of sellin pot
Cuz if you had kids before your gone you best leave them some change
Wether you gotta get a job or make somebodies face rearange
The world is could it dont matter where you live
BeforeIm gone this is the last message Ill give

Cuz if she's havin' a baby, aint no time to be lazy.
And thinking otherwise is just plain crazy.
Times change, and with time, it's time to be a man.
A real man needs to take the time to make a plan.
But realize on this journy, you'll meet opposition.
And think about what Stryker'll do in that position.
Hostile towards my enemies trying to hold me back.
Breaking the chains that bind, then get ready to attack.
Got a heart of gold, but there are times where it can be cold.
Cold as ice to my foes, trying to make drama unfold.

Zee Oh said it right: We know when fake bitches-bluff
That's why as MC's its our job to rip-em-up

Cause some of these rappers is synthetic and they're causin me strife
but See Tonight, I'll have my d**k in the jaws of their wifes

Truth is, In LG, Ceaz's definetly best
MY PUNCHES ARE HEAVIER THAN THE TITTIES ON EXTASY'S CHEST
Sorry for givin yall the vis-u-al, but I ain't kid-din-you
If we're talkin lyrical?, Ceaz will PHYSICLLY s**t-on-you

I run up throwing tiger uppercuts like my name was Sagat.
Breakin' emcees with ease as if their ******** a grim reaper, I'll smoke him quicker than green reefer.
Stalkin' my prey like a predator, but far from a peeper.
I'm bringing destruction with doomsday, as if it were written.
Automatically recognizing Stryker parodies, I'm always bitten.
But there can only be one. Screw Neo, it's my time to shine.
Banging through your hood like Eazy-E with an alpine.
Rollin' deeper than Mexicans in lowrider trucks.
Stompin' out whole cliques with nothing but my black chucks.

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