This is a song about "Tax"

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

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

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

You get paid less than my income tax,

Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again

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

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

And they're robbing our money for tax

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Found out she living off tax that's hood, then started my attack

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

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

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

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