This is a song about "Command"

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

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

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

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

My talent should take me places i've never been

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post