This is a song about "Command"

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I see random people all over like a repeat command

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

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