This is a song about "Demand"

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

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

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

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

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

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

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

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick

Then kick the door in to demand the misguided

I demand to be acknowledged,

She leave her hair in the sink

Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split