This is a song about "Command"

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

What up girl, tell me how you been

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and