This is a song about "Command"

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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

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

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

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

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

What up girl, tell me how you been