Jaw Droppin'

Step in cold with the flow down low make the whole room freeze
Lines slice through the beat like the sharp wind breeze
No cap crowd snap when the words release
Leave jaws the floor like I broke the lease everybody locked disturb the peace
Quick hit when I spit let the rhythm run wild
Make the pros look slow when I come back and I flip this style
Talk big but they trip when my bars are all compiled
Left gaps in they speech like they paused they profile
No sweat when I flex let the cadence glide quick wit in the booth I can shift the tide
Brains bend when I pen my words press rewind they can't decide
Slide clean wit a gleam let they heads all goes numb
Whole set they jaw drop when the verses got done
They talk slick but they all choke when the skills outrun
Left the stage in a daze like the setting sun
It's all flex no stretch when I twist up designs
Make the foundation quake when the schemes all refined

Jaw drop when bass hit sharp as a blade swing
Stage tilt when the wordplay flips let the echoes ring
No fake pure skill no borrowed thing
Jaw drop when the skills pop you can't match what I bring
Jaw drop when I take flight speakers stretch and bend
No slip when the when the beat hits crowd knows how it ends
One spark and the room flips shift gears break the trend
Jaw drop when the close hit start fresh never blend

Walk through calm but the floorboards tense on cue
Energy shifts when the focus zooms into view
Whole room lit when the sound waves break right through
Silence crack when the beat impact and rips right through the groove
Eyes lock soon as the entrance clear to the stage
Spotlights flare while the whispers and hate fades
No script just the motion in the craft I wage
Turn a blank space into a storm when the e speakers rage
Weightless pace while the tempo shifts and sways and the drum beat plays
Moments carved where the mind can't phrase heard through the reverb and delay
I got methods where the sparks ignite turn cold rooms into a sight
Ain't no gimmick it's just my soul in its own right
The fade is smooth when the set starts to reach its peak
Left the light on bright but the room still feels weak
When the echoes return then the doubts start to retreat
All the jaws stay dropped they can't escape my winnin streak

Jaw drop when bass hit sharp as a blade swing
Stage tilt when the wordplay flips let the echoes ring
No fake pure skill no borrowed thing
Jaw drop when the skills pop you can't match what I bring
Jaw drop when I take flight speakers stretch and bend
No slip when the when the beat hits crowd knows how it ends
One spark and the room flips shift gears break the trend
Jaw drop when the close hit start fresh never blend