This is a song about "Command"

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

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

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

After every show, a dream she hold

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

Me and my microphone could be one

Command the bars like i'm the captain/