the used tool guy, hah/ more like tim the tool man taylor/ tried to fix his ryhmes/ but resulted in failure/ yo, tool guy, didn't i see you on that show, home improvement/ your style is like a bobblehead/ with no movement/ tried to come hard/ but went soft/ wanted to cut me down/ but instead sliced his d*ck off/ yeah, i got my foot in hell/ cuz that's where i dwell/ and it's hard to want to leave/ cuz i do it so well/ and all the other dudes retired?/ nah, prolly just got bored/ cuz how many more of ya rhymes/ could they possibly ignore/ and how more times steppin to me/ can you really endure/ these rhymes hit you hard leave you guessing/ where's the ceiling, wheres the floor?/ makes me kinda wonder/ what they hell you tryin for?
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