This is a song about "Tax"

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

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

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

Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day

So i get higher than my tax rates

To be great, i'm giving it all it takes

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

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

Rocking black and gold stocking caps and fleur-de-lis shockey hats

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

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

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

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

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

Found out she living off tax that's hood, then started my attack

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that