This is a song about "Tax accounting"

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

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

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,

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

Here i go again, falling in love again

You get paid less than my income tax,

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

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

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

While working on my mistakes

So i get higher than my tax rates

We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

State this here, you're facing a tax

Check my bank account, got racks on racks