This is a song about "Command"

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

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

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I ain't just rapping, i can make it happen

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

I see random people all over like a repeat command

The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank