This is a song about "Command"

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

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

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 see random people all over like a repeat command

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped