This is a song about "Command"

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Miami nights, ain't another one

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

I see random people all over like a repeat 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