This is a song about "Outward bound"

And your wife in my basement bound to enslavement

The club underwater, have em running out the front

My sufficient skill is bound to happen

This thing that you could imagine

Just stop and listen, you’re bound to have an earful

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

To express my feelings outward using liquid solidity

Can't seem to find a solid ground

Your annoyance is bound,

Dark side of town, baby mama blues

Bound to mound wounds this will be on the news

As the sun fin a be in the east bound

Even if i miss she gon' rebound