This is a song about "Tax returns"

We getting money, you can face the facts

We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/

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

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

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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

And they're robbing our money for tax

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

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

No more forcing prison on the tax payers, the rest pay,

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

They don't care bout the economy as long as they benefit from the tax collection!