This is a song about "Command"

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

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

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

And copy what's hot until that goes cold