This is a song about "Demand"

Looking like the demand

They got me trapped

Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

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

Never alone we 'bout to make the drums cry

I demand respect boy or girl ill force there head right so its twisting

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I just don't understand, even as we demand

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

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

Then kick the door in to demand the misguided

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

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