Tools

[Intro: Dallin Schmidt] You know we 'bout to go up You know [Verse 1: Dallin Schmidt] OK Using my first amendment Your words mean nothing to me Ain't got the patience To read through all your tweets You're complacent with the stuff That you posting up on your feed But you're not Tim Duncan No you haven't yet worn out your knees You ain't fooling me You're down to cheat Don't matter if the class is AP You may never be satisfied I'm cool with number 3 And I can say that Never threw away the key Cause I never lied Calling shots over crimes I stay with the times So now I'm working and no one can stop me Can't burst my bubble, I'm popping Quality over the quantity Teach' must have thought it was shocking I don't speak softly Ice cold like this thing is hockey Watch out, my nickname is Rocky Go ahead, all of you, mock me Yes, yes, my kind the anomaly Look for apology But all i see are the tools and the wannabes Where's all the decency? Where's all the modesty? Dealt dirt bags like insolvency Of course i swear by monogamy Don't play with magnums, condoms and wampums Not in my biography If y'all getting the job done Guess being a tool's not hypocrisy [Hook: Natalie Mendoza] Hold up I been putting in work, doing my thing Think to myself Always remember that the high road stay clean But what's it worth, look at my school No one thinks they've been seen Don't know how to play it cool Oooooh all the tools You can't miss all these tools, all these tools Oooooh all the tools You can't miss all the tools Wish I could miss all the tools [Verse 2: Dallin Schmidt] Feelin like Cudi, got nobody Problems eight and a third dozen (minus 1) Waking up to money Step to me and you unlucky Yeah you unlucky, boy But you can let me know If you ever find out That we all are one human species We coexist on this planet And you tools treating people like feces Fall to your knees and beg for mercy I swear this doesn't hurt you It ain't kissing up It's being worthy The reliable way to make sure That you never stumble Or start to lose your temper When someone getting ready to rumble Til you say uncle Now who's your uncle Who's your daddy Who you look up to Who you aim to make happy When you walk through the valley of death They'll say 'not too shabby.' But you a tool And being one of those ain't too classy Now get after it Work on it, make it snappy I'm sorry I dropped my flow on this These lyrics had to happen Had to say 'don't be a tool' to these rappers [Bridge: Natalie Mendoza] Why's it got to be this way Tools among jewels Fifty shades of gray I can't tell who to trust now I'm on my own Down like Pacquiao And I know that I've been disrespected before I'm not back for more All I'm saying is if you're a tool Know I'll do my best to try and ignore you [Hook: Natalie Mendoza]