This is a song about "Command"

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

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

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