This is a song about "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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

I see random people all over like a repeat command

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last