This is a song about "Command"

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

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

I see random people all over like a repeat command

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

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Righteously living, i know all my verses be cold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you