On One

[Intro: Bliss n Eso,  Dizzie Rascal ]

Yeah Yeah, Bliss n Eso, Kings

You know we got Dizzie Rascal in the house

Ayo it's rasket  yessir

You know I can't forget about my crew down under  aha

You know what's happening, aye we got bars for days

[Chrous: Kings]

Yeah

I've been waiting for this shit for so long

Don't know what you got till it's gone

Pages of my past are now torn

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on one

Can't tell me nothing

I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on one

Motherfucker, I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on

[Verse 1: Bliss]

Ain't nothing like the high when I meet eye to eye with the fans in the front row

That love is above any buzz from a drug and that's what I run on

This shit is fun, yo

My hips hop like they jump rope

Everyday I'm craving to make a creation, I wake and smell that love rose

I'm a hungry gun, yo

My tummy, hear it grumble

My hustle is my shovel

I dug until I struck gold

First class up in this jumbo

I come cold when my tongue flows

I'm on one like this perfect pattern of poetry placed just so

These rappers I crush, bro

They ants and I am Dumbo

Like Spud Web to Mutombo

Yes bitch, I go for the gusto

On these drums, bro

Either way you look at it, it's murder like red rum, yo

Go reflect on that like Columbo

You'll figure it out, you dumb ho

I got blunt rolled with more purp than a plum's coat

Or the blood in a subbed toe

I done blowed up like that skirt of Marilyn Monroe

I'm on a boat getting sun-soaked

While my funds grow, pardon the pun, yo

But labels see a buck when they look at the kid

Because I'm a young GOAT

[Chrous: Kings]

And I'm on one

Can't tell me nothing

I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on one

Motherfucker, I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on

[Verse 2: Eso]

Yo, I've been on one since day dot

I ain't quitting my day job

You forgot what you have, damn

'Cause you always look at what they got

I don't take no days off

I'm '88 MJ in the playoffs

Fuck going viral, I'm going wild

With these bare hands, I make trains stop

Effortless while I take off

Finessing this while I blaze pot

I will never sit on the devil's dick 'cause I'm cheffing shit like I'm Raekwon

And when I play COD, I flame squads

I'm James Bond with a cape on

My brain's stronger than napalm

And each track is attached to an A-bomb

And if you think my aim's off

And wanna know what I'm made of

Slow-mo with a samurai sword, my shit'll split each raindrop

And we make songs to make pain stop

I'm Django with them chains off

Forever young in a studio like Rufio with a chain saw

And instead of sucking on Drake's cock

I found love for myself like K dot

You wanna block my shot, better stop the clock 'cause I got the Rock like Aesop

I gave the game a new paint job

I'm the fix-it man like Ray Don

But enough of rapping, cut the cameras

I'ma fuck the planet when I play god, like

[Chrous: Kings]

And I'm on one

Can't tell me nothing

I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on one

Motherfucker, I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on

[Verse 3: Dizzie Rascal]

It's Raskit Bliss n Eso

Said my name first, I'm just a guest though

Ask me if I'm on one, I guess so

And I go on and on, you best know

It's that hip hop, not Tiesto

Big up Tiesto, it's all bless and I must express and bang my chest

Them boys can't test my manifesto

I don't drink decaf or espresso

Got no cholesterol, I just finesse and get the pesto

Like hey presto, but I don't wear Prestos

I'm in Air Max, looking retro

No, I ain't metro, I'm cheap and cheerful, Lidl Tesco

I just let go

I'm like fire mixed with petrol

The bar is high but it was set low

I'm from the ghetto where life ain't sweet like cornetto

Better hit them streets alfresco and come correcto

What's this beat? It's perfecto from the get-go

Give the producer my respect, nah

Give the producer a healthy check, yeah, we gotta get dough

Don't forget, bro

Going down under, we gotta get low

London to Sydney, gimme the jet so I can fly direct

I'm a lyrical vet, gimme the mic I bet

I don't miss a step, I just step correct, I got no regrets and back pedal

Heck no

This is that wavy, water, wet flow

This is that Hublot, I need a Patek flow

[Chrous: Kings]

And I'm on one

Can't tell me nothing

I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on one

Motherfucker, I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on

[Outro: Kings]

And I'm on one

Can't tell me nothing

I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on one

Motherfucker, I'm on one

'Cause this drug is my dreams

And I'm on