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

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

I see random people all over like a repeat command