TAX SEASON

[Intro]
I am a genius
I am a genius
Numbers, taxes, receipts
I make 'em look better than they did in real life

[Verse 1]
This one out the park, I'm just circling the bases
Reach out for the cards, now they dealin' me the aces
Saw your cover art, bitch, you're trash and you're tasteless
I was born a star and I learned to embrace it
You ain't ever saw the vision, no, get some lasik
When I get to poppin' shit, lil' bro, it's abrasive
Got a feelin' we been gettin' close, I can taste it
Triple double all up in my zone, then it's Game 6
Champagne explode like Oasis
Damn, I know you see me when I just practice patience
Me, I never play it to me, bitch, I'm checks and greatness
I don't like no needy women, baby girl you basic
Yeah, Imma keep it real, fuck the fake shit
Aye, Imma make mils from the basement
Yeah, we order bottles by the cases
Then we put the shits to our faces

[Chorus]
April 15th, time's up, bitch, I'm taxin'
I was in the cut, in a rut, turn me savage
Sayin' she in love and she thick as an accent
Do this till I'm dust, bitch, I'm never dyin' average
April 15th, time's up, bitch, I'm taxin'
I was in the cut, in a rut, turn me savage
Sayin' she in love and she thick as an accent
Do this till I'm dust, bitch, I'm never dyin' average

[Verse 2]
Imma keep it hundred, shit
I ain't got no rivals
Get a little Strongbow with a Red Dot and a Bible
Why she always hit me with a giggle and a eye roll
If she bring a friend, that's a motherfucking combo
Comin' out the top with the way I beat the gato
If you ever did me dirty hope that you gon' die slow
Now we never show 'em mercy, end up on the Bible
I don't really think you heard me, been this since a snot nose
Eatin' pappardelle, she doin' that [?]
Long way from coppin' newsies out the deli
Ooh, lookin' good, feelin' empty
Got new cousins on my celly dawg
Really nothin' you can tell me
Aye, now she stickin' like it's jelly
Hella plans, forgettin' we'll be at the crib watchin' Belly, aye
Yeah, talk too hockey with the cable
Shit, you can't sell me, this your nightmare like it's Elm Street

[Chorus]
April 15th, time's up, bitch, I'm taxin'
I was in the cut, in a rut, turn me savage
Sayin' she in love and she thick as an accent
Do this till I'm dust, bitch, I'm never dyin' average
April 15th, time's up, bitch, I'm taxin'
I was in the cut, in a rut, turn me savage
Sayin' she in love and she thick as an accent
Do this till I'm dust, bitch, I'm never dyin' average