This is a song about "Tool"

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

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

We all worship him and we're his hand tool

But me and my brother never made it out school

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Fifteen already addicted to nicotine, do i feel cool, no, more like a tool,

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

My anus is like a tool, such high pressure anal explosion

We never spray a tool unless to protect, we wipe the slate clean,

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

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

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

So, fuck whoever hating i stay letting my tool pop

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

Im just a manic who uses insanity as his tool