This is a song about "Demand"

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

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

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

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

And stood up again, never been the one to bend to another's demand.

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

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

I just don't understand, even as we demand

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

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

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

I am just an artist

I demand to be acknowledged,