This is a song about "Bound"

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

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Thats what its bound to be

And your wife in my basement bound to enslavement

Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

But i'm tied up, bound by this wall and neck

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Suffocating in a cell, now skating, hell bound no ice remaining to save me,

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Couple years later they had my brother

Bound to hit a bitch with a man-hoe cover