[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!