This is a song about "Command post"

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Post cards and my letters

The richest place on earth

And post the shit on instagram

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

I see random people all over like a repeat command

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Wanted to leave this world post haste there's place for me.

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

To packin' up and leavin' notes, and gettin' ghost

And try to find solutions while i'm higher than a light post

He started to sing and then post it online

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time