This is a song about "Command"

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

I see random people all over like a repeat command

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

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

Magic city tipping them

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed