This is a song about "Tool"

You just another tool in the tool box

And i'm still hurtin over pops

You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter

So i step down off the step stool im the next tool faggot rapper/

No handy manny but i'ma let my tool bang

I grew up with killas man, people who killed, man

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

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

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

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

Who wiled out to break the rules, sprayed a tool, and hated school,

My microphone is my tool, i ain't no fool

But she forgot about the golden rule

What preceded was the clue

The only tool here is you