This is a song about "Command"

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

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

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

I see random people all over like a repeat command

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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