This is a song about "Command"

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

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

And it rules everything around them

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

I see random people all over like a repeat command

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue