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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

I see random people all over like a repeat command

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you