This is a song about "Tool tray"

And she gon let it loose, hey

Think that i put too much on my tray.

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

But me and my brother never made it out school

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

I still remember the moment, at lunch time when you spilled my tray

I’m kickin’, pimpin’, like liu kang, my coupe smokin’ like friday

I'm impossibly shy, with a mouth as an ash tray

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

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Its obvious i'm hot, your daughters in my ash tray

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade

Tool bearer, look deep and see angered spells enraged,

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

The only tool here is you