This is a song about "Tax evasion"

We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/

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

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

So i get higher than my tax rates

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 care bout the economy as long as they benefit from the tax collection!

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

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

Here i go again, falling in love again

Sorry mr. charlie won't chap dance

You get paid less than my income tax,

Put them out randomly hopin' that i get some

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

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

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection