This is a song about "Bound hope"

Dre, pick 'em ,ah, pick'em, ill shut them all down

Its bound to be a blast, you wont leave with a frown

Missile to a nuke either way i'm bound to blow up

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

No reason to be around

Your annoyance is bound,

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Instead of giving them hope

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

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

And if you argue with descartes, then you're bound to get hit,

I could beat you with my wrists bound

The fourth one, i like to kick around