This is a song about "Command post"

Post it to they head, leave em a mental note

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

I collect debts an post death threats, pain inflicter amoungst your sister,

Talking about the god you serve

Post cards and my letters

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

He started to sing and then post it online

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

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

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I'll give ya post traumatic stress disorder as my rhymes kill ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada