This is a song about "Bound and gagged"

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

And ask to see his tax records, they'll make you bound to walk,

To the sound of you being gagged and bound

I've been a pro, but now i'm profound

Yea im bound to get it nigga, you could be my witness

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

Cause i wanna redo my life it seems i'm take 2-bound

Too many slain, my people bound to a chain

Here i go again, falling in love again

Bound to hit a bitch with a man-hoe cover

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her