(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)