This is a song about "Command"

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

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

I see random people all over like a repeat command

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

This thing that you could imagine

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing