This is a song about "Demand"

Looking like the demand

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

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

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

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

I demand to be acknowledged,

She leave her hair in the sink

You can pick apart my raps, i ain’t told ya na’ lie

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I just don't understand, even as we demand

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast