This is a song about "Ea tax"

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

They don't care bout the economy as long as they benefit from the tax collection!

Look around, fool, got a wall full of plaques

And they're robbing our money for tax

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Spit on em and say "fuck that wicked tax"

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

No more forcing prison on the tax payers, the rest pay,

Watch with 30 rocks in it no peacock, a little nbc talk

And ask to see his tax records, they'll make you bound to walk,

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate

But when it’s all said and done i’mma be ahead of them

They don't vote, then i change the tax laws, like "fuck it then",