(Hook) Popular, you're gonna be Popular I have to be Popular From jock to nerd, Everybody's looking at ya Your a freshman, You don't got no stature Walking every single hall alone cause your a rapper No one takes you seriously they all think your an actor You used to be big Back in middle school Now your a small fish swimming in the biggest pool You used to be smart Now your nothing but a fool Handing out your mixtape, but your looking just like a tool New people, New faces, New drama Welcome to high school Choose your ohana You better stick with it and don't be a dropper You got a future Listen to your mama 2014 The year that I can leave this place Its only 2010, you know how long that's gonna take? All that drama and stupid BS I gotta face? Every verse, word, and song that I gotta make? (Hook) Old friends aren't friends, they're just enemies In new cliques always saying "Will you envy me?" All the girls wanna date the new MVP And all the artists don't have money to make CD's The teachers hate their job, drinking to much coffee When you say "turn the page" I say "you lost me" I'm stoked to get a car What could the cost be? More than 2000 dollars That's kinda costly I'll ride a bike around town be the coolest kid When you see my ride, your gonna flip your lid You're calling me a loser, but I think I'm legit Rap is my favorite game and I'mma never quit I'm just a freshman with hopes and big dreams Of one day being on your flat screen But for now I want that popularity 4 years to go and nothings scaring me (Hook)