This is a song about "Command"

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

I see random people all over like a repeat command

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

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

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

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you