This is a song about "Demand"

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

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

And bijies like im out and

Looking like the demand

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

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

Then kick the door in to demand the misguided

Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit

I demand to be acknowledged,

And things seem to conflict

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

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

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

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

Somebody tutor me i god damn demand it,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit