[Hook: FlyView]

Bound to fall in love

Bound to rise above

Bound to fall to the ground

And Bound to rise back up

Bound to rebound

Bound to my fate

Bound to my sound

And Surrounded by fakes

[Verse 1: FlyView]

I guess I’m meant to be mental

Sent to be sentimental

Judged till I’m judgmental

Sparks flew now watch as I rekindle

Rome is my home

Welcome to my empire

Now watch as I play the Lyre and set it all on fire

Packing Heat I am DeNiro

Binary Code on you hoes. I’m number one, yeah I won

And yall all zeroes

You wanna sue me for balling. I’ma take it to court

You wanna break me fast, I’ma take it to fourth

I’ll re-sort to paradise with a pair of dice

Call it my paradise re-sort

I’m bad with first impressions

Good with bad decisions

I can hear but I can't listen

So tell me your suggestions

Stand by me, I Ben a king

Could care less what a peasant thinks

I rustle my bills, suck my eleventh ring

They pour salt in my wounds and start tasting me

I’m full of it no vacancies

Pain just pleasures me

Your bitch is my accessory

She about it how it, she a part of my outfit

Why she with you? She match better with me

[Hook: FlyView]

Bound to fall in love

Bound to rise above

Bound to fall to the ground

And Bound to rise back up

Bound to rebound

Bound to my fate

Bound to my sound

And Surrounded by fakes

(X2)

[Verse 2: FlyView]

All my lines truuu like chain raps

It might be june but I'm bringing May back

Maybe I’m on my Sosa shit, I’m making hits you can't catch

Rarri life, all about that high speed

So fly so that high (I) is all that I see

Hell is freezing over cuz my sole is so icey

I don’t need to know the names of the bitches that I D

All gold everything but I don’t give my bunnies karats

I don’t get her Tiffany’s I treat her to Jared’s

I’m watching the throne. I’m Jay walking

Yall cray talking

Hip hop may be dead, but I am grave robbing

I speak but the world is deaf to me

The worst brings out the best in me

All of you are dead to me. Rest in peace

If a tree falls and there’s nobody around

Does it still make a sound?

Now Take that metaphor in account

If a rapper lays something down

But there isn’t a crowd

Can his words still be profound?

Can they go beyond the bounds?

See that is my predicament

Nobody here to spread my testament

If we’re bound by fate, why can’t we predict it then?

Why does faith need to test its men?

Why are we guilty until proven innocent

But told the opposite?

If opposites attract why does nature not accept?

Why do we value school

And then get fooled to live our lives in debt? Huh?!

And Why are we bound to fall in love?

And keep falling to no bottom when nobody catches us?

[Hook: FlyView]

[Outro]

Ask this song am I the best? (Uh huh honey)