This is a song about "Command"

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

Watch each others backs and guard your command post

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

I see random people all over like a repeat command

I told him get his 9 and run

Command the bars like i'm the captain/

Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

With beliefs and some standards screaming to command you

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Yah, angela so i command you to start dancing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king