This is a song about "Demand"

Looking like the demand

And i ain't trying to land

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

I just don't understand, even as we demand

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Then kick the door in to demand the misguided

Demand he send me back just so i can shit on your face,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

President like "i demand that, and i demand this!"

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

That this shit i apply, proves that rap's demand is high/

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

I demand a refund and my raps make you stunned because you crap

Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,

Tyler the creator invented some new shit