This is a song about "Command"

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

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

I see random people all over like a repeat command

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

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

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post