This is about the govenment collecting taxes and some of its programs.
Everytime I get money they get paid
Everytime I spend they get paid
I worked hard for what I made
When I needed things, I just prayed
I was born with uncle Sam being my pimp
All my life I just worked too hard
This giant made me feel like a wimp
It just bullied me with no regard
In time of my death, we will never part
It will take when I can’t get paid
It will never end, only a new cycle start
I got two hands but my uncle hold the blade
What happened to our citizen’s bailout
Are we living longer than years ago?
The system leaves me with doubt
It put me on hold to give benefit slow
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