This is a song about "Command"

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Nudies and some j six, where i’m from it’s cold

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

They'll have to rename this one

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

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

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

I see random people all over like a repeat command

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing