This is a song about "Tax appeal"

And i got some mass appeal but i neva gave a fuck

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

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

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

It's mind boggling, so surreal, an unusual appeal

See you was there every year when i needed you

This is my point of view, the system i appeal too,

You get paid less than my income tax,

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

Appeal with the skin color of mine

Go like i never seen a red light shine

Using blacks of course was of wide appeal

Don't shed a tear, cause mama i ain't happy here