This is a song about "Command"

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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I see random people all over like a repeat command

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

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young