This is a song about "Tool"

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

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

But me and my brother never made it out school

You coulda had me, but now you with a fucking tool.

I let you know you dealing with dogs

You just another tool in the tool box

Tool bearer, look deep and see angered spells enraged,

Look, just remember how that winning taste

It all goes back to when i dropped outta school

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

I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor

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

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

Put that tool up to his mouth im busting

And it’s all good until they go and spray a tool,

Shout outs to them taylors and them jets fool