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The IRS callin' your phone, boy, it might be a bill collector
The tax man ringin' your phone, girl
They're here to extract your nectar
The IRS callin' your phone, boy, it might be a bill collector
The IRS callin' your phone, boy
They're here to extract your nectar

I don't give a motherfuckin' goddamn
F*ck that motherfucker Uncle Sam
He's not my kin, not related to that guy
You do the work, but he takin' half of the pie

You workin' class, he bend you over and worked your shaft
Not makin' enough, you constantly overdraft
Don't pull in enough, every month, late on rent
You get your check, but it's already spent

It's like every fuckin' year they raise the poverty line
Up, groceries up, what the f*ck, gas is up
Again, they gon' blame it on the weather or some stupid shit
And they gon' blame it on a barrel of crude price

But I swear to God, dude, it's not right
That every time I look up, these crooks cook another excuse
To cook a book up or crook up
And take another cut of your cut and raise your taxes up
F*ck

The IRS callin' your phone, boy, it might be a bill collector
The tax man ringin' your phone, girl
They're here to extract your nectar
The IRS callin' your phone, boy, it might be a bill collector
The IRS callin' your phone, boy
They're here to extract your nectar

So you don't own the land under your house
You only own the property that's sittin' on it
Don't own the pipes, but you on the toilets shittin' on it
Don't own the air above you, but you breathin' on it
God dong'it

Yeah, you don't own the airspace above your head
Yeah, you don't own the ground where you're buried dead
Only own yourself and what you think
Tradin' your rights
Now you don't own your voice when you speak

Which is weird, cause in court, yo, your word is your bond
Let me explain what the f*ck's goin' on
Born into a social game and you didn't write the rules to the shit
Not the inceptor, so you're gonna pay a tax for it

Cause you're a public entity, property operating in a meat suit
Controlled by a name that somebody wrote on a birth certificate
That's copywritten by elitist motherfuckers
Now you gettin' it? they hit a lick

The IRS callin' your phone, boy, it might be a bill collector
The tax man ringin' your phone, girl
They're here to extract your nectar
The IRS callin' your phone, boy, it might be a bill collector
The IRS callin' your phone, boy
They're here to extract your nectar

Cold game, them motherfuckers left Europe
Come over here, talkin' about
We wanna be free from the kings and queens and feudalism
Then set up the same motherfuckin' shop
British banking systems, Feudalism
Kings and queens and fuckin' serfs and merchants
And all kinda taxation shit
Then buy slaves from slave traders
Some Portuguese motherfuckers
Runnin' up and down the coast of Africa
Stealin' motherfuckers
Bring em' to South Americas, the North Americas
Have em' build a motherfuckin' country
And all the wealth for 400 plus years, right
This shit is built
And the got the nerve to turn around and set you free
And then tax your ass
The f*ck!
And justify all that bullshit actin' as a corporation
We live in a corporatocracy
This shit is fuckin' sick
It's like perverted as f*ck, dude
And the fact is, everybody's in on it
That's the American way

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