This is a song about "Command"

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

I see random people all over like a repeat command

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

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Jason keaton, i can only imagine

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

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