This is a song about "Command"

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

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

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing