This is a song about "Command"

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I see random people all over like a repeat command