This is a song about "Demand"

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

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

I demand to be acknowledged,

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

I just don't understand, even as we demand

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

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

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

Fighting with my weak hand

Looking like the demand

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

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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