This is a song about "Wills trusts estate tax medicaid guardianship"

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I was born in grimsby on the nunsthorpe estate

I think i'm koko b. ware, you just a bird babe

My parents can't afford health, we make too much for medicaid,

I know what it take

Kinda like it's medicaid

We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/

87, brick fare, yeah, i’m talking thirty racks

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

You get paid less than my income tax,

Fuck the tax rates! they've challenged my patience!

So here i am at the store for some chips

And get them subsidized by medicaid, so they live in a cage,

But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change

And they're robbing our money for tax

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats