This is a song about "Tool"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

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

With that block that you chop and the rocks as usual

And ain't brew a tool used to be truthful

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

Go back to home depot, dude cuz you're a tool

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

The only tool here is you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

But she forgot about the golden rule

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

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

The straight life's like a sedative, everything's cool

So, fuck whoever hating i stay letting my tool pop

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block