This is a song about "Income tax"

Spit on em and say "fuck that wicked tax"

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

When most whites are low-income, and they're seen as rednecks,

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection

But if you're a millionaire, fuck tax rates, a higher section,

So i get higher than my tax rates

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

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

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

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

I'm low-income right now, i'm moving to a shotgun,

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

State this here, you're facing a tax

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats