This is a song about "Remote administration tool"

We all worship him and we're his hand tool

But me and my brother never made it out school

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

Today i walk around inspiration, fuck that admin shit i found administration

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

If life's just a game wheres the remote control,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

You over there, definition of your standard tool

You coulda had me, but now you with a fucking tool.

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school

Now u wanna fuck me...bt u haven't got that tool

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Tool bearer, look deep and see angered spells enraged,