This is a song about "Command"

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

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

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

I see random people all over like a repeat command