This is a song about "Command"

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

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

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

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

He been waiting for his connection to come