This is a song about "Tools"

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

Take you and your friends to blade and tools

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Mixed with diluted cider brewed with, tools from al-qaeda units

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Those tools who think they're better but they never confess the truth

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

School is for fools, bitches, fags, tools

A plumber with the tools, instead of in a cube

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Tote tools like mechanics, mechanisms

Where people spraying their tools, which is playing it cool,

I'm acting brand new, let me check my schedule