This is a song about "Command"

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

I see random people all over like a repeat command

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

So now she picks up the gun

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

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