This is a song about "Command"

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

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

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Seldomly blasting i would stomp him without asking

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Roll wit ace, khaled and them