This is a song about "Command"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command

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

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

I see random people all over like a repeat command

So now she picks up the gun

Command the bars like i'm the captain/