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HIGH SCHOOL

Hip-Hop/Rap

HIGH SCHOOL was released on March 27, 2025 by B Infinity Records as a part of the album Purple

Song Details

Release DateMarch 27, 2025

LabelB Infinity Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM96

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Hunter William Roberts

Hunter William Roberts

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Hunter William Roberts

Hunter William Roberts

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Hunter William Roberts

Hunter William Roberts

Executive Producer

Lyrics

Oh my god, there's so much

I don't even know if I'm gonna leave this in

If I leave it in, you're hearing it

If I don't..

I don't fucking know

You ever know- you know that show Johnny Bravo

I think I'm about to diss Johnny Bravo

I mean, not the character

Fuckin' put that out

This one's hard to hit

Pop up on your brother playin' eeny, meeny, miny, moe

Play a game on a player cause he's really tryna Score

You ain't felt a good beat, but this'll knock you to the floor

Enough of the weak shit, I ain't slept in seven days

On some geek shit, felt a little spiritual

Started tweakin' out, I might be freakin' out

I never smoked some shit this loud, but Ima make the best of it

Keep your block hot, with the shots that I got

Pop a bullet if you want heat like the smoke is free

I don't smoke good tree, I just focus on the raps

I gotta clarify to people who be dissin', I'll attack

Any pussy can't get smacked for the words that he says

Watch your fuckin' mouth or this Draco getting fed

And the shooter's never missed, doesn't matter if you a fed

You gon' end up lined in chalk, pieces missin' from your head

Extended clips, just insurance' so the whole block is dead

Any witnesses are handled with a little bit of lead

Tryin' to master every style of the game

So I'll bet you'll never listen to a thing

And that's okay, I gotta rock, that's a Glock

That'll pop and I'll shock all the opps with precision

I kill your brother, I don't need no supervision

You say pull up, let's see who gon' hit better

I bet it's me, you ain't never even held a brick

Unless it's cheddar cheese, I'll have you movin' on to big and better things

When you hear this chopper sing, it's a tragedy

No it ain't, shoulda never tried to battle me

I know your place of residence, and I won't be hesitant

To give you lights when it's dark, beams fly through your heart

From the first time I seen a brother like you

It was the worst time, spit a bar together, ah

Cause we could handle any weather, ah

Then you dip call me names, blocked my fuckin' phone number

Shit, all the childish games

But your first mistake was tellin' me every little thing

Like your uncle got some gas and he's sellin' it

At sonic as the people drive on past

One phone call, he out

And your water turned to drown

I don't fuckin' joke unless I'm talkin' bout your girl

Yeah, she a groupie, she for the streets

Only difference is she is fuckin' other meat

I tried to tell you once, but you wasn't listening

Everybody tell me once, I should go easy

But the beef is interesting, and the melodies please me

Get a grip, you ain't shit, and you ain't been shit

Back in high school, you was so cool

But she ruined you, turned your back on me

And now I'm through with you

Light it up, take a puff, tell me goals

What you love, exuberance is fair play

But I'm a soldier and I'll do it their way

Leave a witness just to tell the story

Creepin' slow, I wouldn't worry

I'ma make this quick, got a gun to the temple

Pull the trigger and I dip, ayo somebody

Tell Johnny Bravo that his fiancée

Nickel rollin' dung, or whatever

Needs to invite me to the fuckin' wedding

I won't make a big fuss, I'll just object

Cause the love isn't made for you

You manipulate and take away all that grown man's trust

So now it's a must that I air out your laundry

Everybody needs to know what's goin' on

Please tell the truth, he ain't fuckin' lovin' you

You ain't doin' shit for him, he is just with you

Because he's scared to leave

Everybody sees

Bring a grown man to his knees

Written by: Hunter William Roberts

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