This is a song about "Command"

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

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

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

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you