This is a song about "Sun bound"

I sit crowned upon the ashen sun

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Got the solar gravitation so i'm bound to pull it

I shine bright like sun rays

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

See with a district columbia vision

Man of steel's been looking at the sun/

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

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Bound to start stabbing the game with it

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

My sufficient skill is bound to happen

If i had a life jacket cause i'm not that dumb

And it's breaking me down, watching the world spin round

To the sound of you being gagged and bound