This is a song about "Command"

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

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

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

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

If you wanted a date, don't come

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold