This is a song about "Command"

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

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

I see random people all over like a repeat command

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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

She better shed a couple tears when she come through