This is a song about "Ea tax"

Creates this so called obama-care, takin' all the tax payer's money

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So i get higher than my tax rates

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

Spit on em and say "fuck that wicked tax"

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

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

Everything i do exotic i don't need to bring a broad

"what are these wealthy tax breaks that you all are asking of?"

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Fuck the tax rates! they've challenged my patience!

If we don't fix this then you'll see the same things

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Our leaders all get wrapped up in wire-tapping tax scandals,