Intellect (Illinois) - High School Dreams lyrics

[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 cla**, and they laughed Said I had no chance that, put my head down embarra**ed They k** dreams every single time you share it But I will no Ferris, blow up until the air is A nuclear cloud beware his, lyrics k**er 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 k**ers 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 a** 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)