[Intro: Teacher]

Welcome, To Intellectual High

I know you’re excited, it’s your first year of High school

You’re freshman’s so we are going to do an ice breaker

We are going to go around we’re going to stand up, say your name and one thing about yourself

You, You start right there

[Verse 1: Intellect]

Hi My Is Intellect

I Play ball and make music

Was in band for three years but

Quit because its stupid, Well the truth is

My teacher was, racist ruthless and I wanted to be the coolest

Turn girls to nudist and I knew this would be hard

Carrying a trumpet case, that’s up to my waist

I’m already short, don’t throw it in my face

( What music do you make )

I’ma rapper I told the class, and they laughed

Said I had no chance that, put my head down embarrassed

They kill dreams every single time you share it

But I will no Ferris, blow up until the air is

A nuclear cloud beware his, lyrics killer I need clearance even while I’m wearing clearance

I’m flying than ferrets, I deserve medals merits

The crown I shall wear it

A Christian believe in God & Jesus and the Holy spirit

The best rapper with a gift, and I will Share it

Hold up, I ain’t done yet, Hear me out, hear me out, I got you don’t worry

[Verse 2: Intellect]

And You Couldn’t stop me, e

Ven with illuminati, Demons and devils probably

Kamikazes and a army full of Nazi

Gang and mob posses, red neck for four shooties

They would all get bodied, Lyrically I’m dangerous

That my album had warning signs caution tape came with it

The globe I’m changing it shape shifting it

Elevating us hoping that we can get seen as equivalents

Instead of evil killers with, No home training

Even when bad times get draining, stay positive the sun shine even when it stop raining

But like I was Saying I moved from a suburb, to a suburb

To be superb, but this school year I’m looking forward

To girls with a cute face slim waste

Big booty, YES ! with more on they CHEST!

Than body builders, doing a bench press contest!

[Hook: Tati Washington]

Welcome, This is High School, Finna Do it Do

In High School, We Live By My Rules

Welcome, In High School Man I Swear We Too Cool

This Is High School Finna Do It Do

[Verse 3: Intellect]

In 8th Grade, I was the man too cool

But this is high school

And I heard they was bad

Maybe cause these kids don’t got dads

And yo racist ass thought I meant they was all black

But white kids live in single parent homes

Mexicans too they be like essay where is homles

Truthfully I’m excited about the hoes

That I’m digging hoping I get to bone

Like an archaeologist, oops-Did-I-Just

Make it awkward, like when someone says HEY, and you WAVE

But they talking to the person behind you, or you played

Hide and seek with your real dad for 14 years and he still couldn't find you

Cause he forget you existed, wait the point I’m missing bad punctuation

I’m here to get an education and become someone amazing

A doctor, scholar, I’ma Genius even though I’m not in honors

[Hook]

[Breakdown/Outro: Tati & China]

It Took eternity, High School Dreams

Funny School Id’s, High School Dreams

Ace My A.C.T’s High School Dreams

Prom King & Queen, High School Dreams, (repeat x3)