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Funnel Vision
Back To School (Diy School Supplies)
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Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Goin' back, goin' back, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Goin' back, goin' back, back, back to school
It's the first day of school already
First day of school and it 'bout to be litty (we lit)
You know I brought that candy with me
Sittin' in the back of the class gettin' sticky
Soda pop, I bought out the shop
So I fill a glue stick with a gummy bear glob
Hold up, don't rush, cool off
If you eat it too quick, it's gon' be hot, hot
Ah! Dang, dang
Now the teacher mad at me 'cause I'm playin' (playin')
Thank God he didn't see my tape bubble gum
Yo, how'd he get this job? He kinda double dumb (oh)
We got boxed Nerds, load 'em into markers (markers)
And Starburst, school with the hors d'oeuvres (d'oeuvres)
DIY school supplies gon' make the school day just fly on by
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Goin' back, goin' back, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Goin' back, goin' back, goin' back to school
Now we makin' pencil lollipops
You can also use 'em to karate chop
And you know sometimes that it will not be fair
When a friend of mine decidin' not to share
So I tell the teacher expel his seat
But he ain't believe and said not a peep
So it got me beat and while he dragged my feet
All I could think about was somethin' to eat
And the next day, yeah, we did it again
'Cause candy makes me forgive my friends
And these ain't Twizzlers, these are crayons
Yeah, we got that magic in our hands
Now look at the principal, dude doesn't have a clue
That we snuck in the junk food up in school, he a fool
And an air head, speakin' of Airheads
Uh, what rhymes with Airheads?
Well, there's "bear bed" and "the mayor's dead"
And maybe we should stop eatin' in class and pay attention
Nah, but let's eat these crayons
But we gon' need somethin' to write on
We should make paper out of Skittles (yummy)
I don't really care if it's brittle (nah)
In the middle of my notebook, little bit to chew up
Oh, man, I love goin'
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Goin' back, goin' back, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Goin' back, goin' back, goin' back to school
Back to school, back, back to school
Goin' back to school