This is a song about "Command"

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

I'm your favorite rapper, fan, it's an honor to shake my hand

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

They'll have to rename this one

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing