This is a song about "Command post"

And post the shit on instagram

Like as if i didn’t know man

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

Ill post this rap to sit and save,

Say you through will all my foul ways

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

He started to sing and then post it online

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

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

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

The post man steps within and brings me my ordered chicken wings,

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Duct tape and tied to the motherfucking bed post