This is a song about "Income tax"

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

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

I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains

So i get higher than my tax rates

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

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

You get paid less than my income tax,

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

We parents are low-income, and i'm white, so no scholarships,

If i don't make that man there dance

State this here, you're facing a tax

Spit on em and say "fuck that wicked tax"

We getting money, you can face the facts

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state