This is a song about "Command"

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

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

See, i'm second to no one

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

And i drop top off in a hot cold

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing