This is a song about "Command"

Doing time in the pen and your gram's old

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

I see random people all over like a repeat command

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

Come get some, you little bum

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

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

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

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing