Lyrics – “Drop, Shake, Stick

Lyrics

[Intro – Spoken over low, grinding guitar feedback]
Yo, lights low, room’s a warzone… Jason got the needle, William’s dodgin’ like a ghost. Drop it, shake it, stick—ha, this shit’s too real.
Verse 1 – Fast rap, heavy beat
Jason in the corner, spoon flickin’ like a blade,
Eyes bloodshot, hands tremblin’, tryna cook the shade.
Powder hits the floor—plop—scattered like confetti from hell,
He’s cursin’ at the carpet, “Bro, this ain’t no fuckin’ spell!”
William on the bed, twitchin’ like a live wire in the storm,
Heart poundin’ bass drum, body movin’ out the norm.
“Hold still, man!” Jason growls, rig poised like a dagger,
But Will’s flippin’, squirming—needle misses, hits the dagger.
Another drop, another laugh, room fillin’ with the smoke,
Of bad ideas and broken dreams, chokin’ on the joke.
[Pre-Chorus – Building distortion, half-sung]
They’re chasin’ dragons in the dark, but the dragon’s slippin’ free,
One wrong move, one shaky hand—pure fuckin’ comedy.
[Chorus – Full scream-rap, guitars exploding]
DROP! SHAKE! STICK!
Jason’s aimin’, William’s dodgin’—what the fuck is this?
DROP! SHAKE! STICK!
Needle dancin’, powder flyin’, room’s a goddamn blitz!
Laughin’ through the chaos, high on the absurdity,
This ain’t no paradise, it’s a circus of stupidity!
DROP! SHAKE! STICK!
Y’all clowns in my room—best show I ever seen!
Verse 2 – Even faster, darker flow
William’s eyes roll back, “Nah bro, I ain’t ready for the plunge,”
Jason’s sweatin’ bullets, “Quit movin’ or I’ll fuckin’ lunge!”
Syringe slips again—splat—on the floor it goes to waste,
William’s laughin’ nervous, “Man, this feels like a chase!”
Heartbeats sync with the panic, veins callin’ out for more,
But fate’s a cruel director, keepin’ ‘em beggin’ at the door.
I’m posted in the corner, phone down, just vibin’ to the scene,
This dark comedy’s my fuel—pure unfiltered dream.
They keep droppin’, keep trippin’, keep fightin’ with the rig,
While the shadows laugh along, turnin’ pain into the gig.
[Bridge – Slow, eerie melodic breakdown with echoing vocals]
What’s the rush when the rush keeps runnin’ away?
Needle in the dark, but the dark’s got jokes to play…
Freaks in the flesh, chasin’ nothin’ but the thrill,
And I’m here witnessin’ the fall—hilarious as hell.
Chorus – Explosive again, double-time
DROP! SHAKE! STICK!
Jason’s aimin’, William’s dodgin’—what the fuck is this?
DROP! SHAKE! STICK!
Needle dancin’, powder flyin’, room’s a goddamn blitz!
Laughin’ through the chaos, high on the absurdity,
This ain’t no paradise, it’s a circus of stupidity!
DROP! SHAKE! STICK!
Y’all clowns in my room—best show I ever seen!
[Outro – Fading with gritty guitar solo and final rap spit]
Yeah… they’ll get it eventually, or maybe they won’t,
But the real high’s the laughter echoin’ in the smoke.
Jason, William—my room’s your stage tonight,
Dark rap rock forever, keep droppin’ that light…
Fade out.