This is a song about "Tool"

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

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

The only tool here is you

When i get to warwick avenue

Put that tool up to his mouth im busting

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Where would i be without my dogs

You just another tool in the tool box

Tool bearer, look deep and see angered spells enraged,

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

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

But she forgot about the golden rule

We all worship him and we're his hand tool

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Roll with a tool so you know that i wreck goons,