This is a song about "Command"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

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

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Command the bars like i'm the captain/