[Hook - MDMA] (vocalizing) I’m on, I’m on, I’m on Oooh yeah I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on I’m on, I’m on, I’m on [Verse 1 - Lupe Fiasco] Yeah! Glitterati, big bodies and tall swings Devil on me, Spitalfields and AllSaints Playing field ain't levelling the lane Throwin' stones at your bones, kick pebbles at your pain Swear they go hard, but they so Jello in the paint Tryn'a Carmelo but he can't --- Lord have mercy But we be having that jersey Flowing so hungry, rapping that thirsty Think fast --- fast women like Jackie Joyner-Kersee Fast life like born on Wednesday and died on Thursday Fast money like zakat al-fitr, breakfast Break fast, slow my roll like brake pads Cause if you run the light, they just might stop you niggas Rodney King on the dome--- Just things that I'm on! [Hook - MDMA] (vocalizing) I’m on, I’m on, I’m on Oooh yeah I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on I’m on, I’m on, I’m on [Verse 2 - JCM] Uh! All you niggas snap back before the truth-bearer 'Cause I'm the only one fitted to bring the new era You say you lookin' for proof? Well, homie, move nearer The future I'm paintin' is vivid, it never looked clearer Hip Hop, the language and spirit; even the mute speak it Pen is my weapon and even the resolute fear it The shit I kick supersonic; even the deaf hear it It's chicken soup for the soul; even the frigid feel it! That's why I stay in the kitchen doin' work for the O Sit back, relax, I'mma bring you a bowl Let it lay in your mind, go in and fill in the holes At least show you how far down the rabbit can go We in the Matrix, a wonderland of hatred Too complacent with the fake shit And so I take it on myself to erase and replace it Nigga, I'm on! No time to be wasted! [Hook - MDMA] (vocalizing) I’m on, I’m on, I’m on Oooh yeah I’m on, I’m on, I’m on, I’m on I’m on, I’m on, I’m on [Verse 3 - Peter the Nigerian] You on the grind and you made up your mind That you wanna shine, like the rock that you get from the last line If that's cracked then might be your last line, watch what's flyin' See they're tryin' to pass time But when the time's passed, you can't rewind that One chance one shot and what's behind that? All your hard work, or lack there of Some of your character's missin' like back square one You don't get it? Well I see where the problem lies Too big headed and your mind can't compromise You laugh at this when chances are passin' quick You asked for this well now I’m gonna optimize I'm on the grind, but I won't skate And I know I got time to decide, but I won't wait I had a dream when I was sleepin' on a plane Woke up, still fly, unique with more grain [Verse 4 - Vanquish] Uh-- uh-- uh! Welcome to America, home of the hunger games, Here we sell your soul when you lookin' for some change Try to get it back? Here's a new chain If you slip up, then expect some hate From freaks on the internet Tryna figure out how you gonna spend your next check Shout out to Mumu I bet he wouldnt be so bad if he had some snoo-snoo! [Verse 5 - Black Smith] Swoop! Nigga, I'm on like all of these flashing lights In the city where I'm from, the same disrupt the night But at the same time obscure the starry sky So when we look up for a wish we see no kind in sight But still I press on, with the chick from Paramore, on my arm (Heh!) To keep my brain in flight I'm on another level --- a completely different plane And tell these spiteful ass niggas to attend to all their hate 'Cause me, you can't faze --- my wish is to create And instill in niggas' minds a similar quality phase And till you get that, you're never surfin' my wave 'Cause the fury of its length will send y'all in a daze I'm 'mon, like, Black thrown out in front Shout-out to my nigga Justin, Oklahoma's favorite son And tell my fam' in Ardmore I'm never gonna give up 'Till they know me like the song's got Drizzy all on the hook!