This is a song about "Supply amd demand"

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Hitchhike on the side of yje road amd and act real hospitable

I leave most motherfuckers with suppressed lungs running out of air supply,

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

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

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Looking like the demand

Two white cups and i got that drank

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

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

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Automatic possessing with intent to supply

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

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

Like my skin was leather madeleatherman louis

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