This is a song about "Command"

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

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

I see random people all over like a repeat command

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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you