She’s on It

There's no confusion in her conclusion

She wants to waste my time and that's no delusion

Her final decision is perfection and precision

She's grade A class - number one in her division

She's on it

She acts like a nag - I don't know how it started

Even when I'm chillin' - she acts retarded

It's gets annoying - so high on the tip

If a pirate had a Def Jam shirt - she'd be hard on his ship

She's on it

Cold chillin' in the spot - and she won't stop

She'll do what's best just to reach the top

She studies real hard - all night she'll cram

In school she majors in advanced Def Jam

She's on it

Her bedroom eyes - they start to twitch

But she won't front cause she's got that itch

She'd drop to her knees if I'd only say please

Instead of counting sheep - cold counting Beasties

She's on it