This is a song about "Command"

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

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

I see random people all over like a repeat command

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

Command the bars like i'm the captain/