This is a song about "Tax returns"

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

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

And ask to see his tax records, they'll make you bound to walk,

What you think i flow for? y'all niggas is old dog

The dark knight returns, yea, i'm the caped crusader/

Because you gotta finish a paper

Spit on em and say "fuck that wicked tax"

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

You get paid less than my income tax,

He just get her bigger bags

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Creates this so called obama-care, takin' all the tax payer's money

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

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

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Always stressed about something whether it be the tax rate