This is a song about "Command"

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

I see random people all over like a repeat command

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

And i drop top off in a hot cold

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

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