This is a song about "Command"

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Herpes virus, yeah bitch, i fought one

Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

So i could find my rainbow, my pot of gold

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

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

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you