This is a song about "Command"

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

And isaiah say one day your time will come

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

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

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

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand