I'm On (feat. Rina Glover)

I rise but ya wanna me fall Ya wanted me to die ya ain't wanna see me ball It's Uni-G the and I'm here to bless yall I'm outta this world and I ain't put my jets on See I'm on another Astro I'm like a Jetson I'm Michael Vick-in dogs let me put them Jets on One eye open I'm about to X yall I Highly burry I'm the next storm Blast off I'm gone I'm off this globe I'm hot and I pop something like crisco I'm messing with ya kids you can call me Chris Stokes You rocking with the best so what you hate Chris for I said I'm gone, I'm gone, it's official They all wanna eat but don't wanna cook with you They all wait till you pop like a pistol And that's when Judas comes through to kiss you Bless you I Rise I Fall They wanna see me die They don't wanna see me ball Don't wanna see me fly They wanna see me crawl but oh na oh na I'm On So I tell em I'm on I'm On So I tell em I'm on Ohh I'm On So I tell em I'm on I'm On I'm On Ohh