This is a song about "Toby morse is a tool"

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

You just another tool in the tool box

I don't take shit from no one, especially not a tool,

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

We never spray a tool unless to protect, we wipe the slate clean,

Now i gotta explain to toby blain you're insane

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Toby pretending to be g, drop that

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

They reign when it comes to charades, the truths not in morse code!

Will be the future tool or am i being a fool

Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool

Fifteen already addicted to nicotine, do i feel cool, no, more like a tool,

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school