Ceyingy - Hell Bound lyrics

[Verse 1] I saw this guy smokin' pot, he didn't had a lot So I asked him if he needed cash He said to me that he wants to bum my a** I said what man, I didn't hear you clear there Kneel down for a minute so that I can pull your hair You better beware, this is Cyinge and you'll stay clear man I am here When I was under C&G, it was a good year for me I did tracks with Origan who is still rappin' about his origin He still does raps with me, if anyone thinks we're a p**y I'll knock them down with my friends car, wipe their life out I know that his wife will shout I am a mean boy, I almost got suspended in school I said damn, you cool I went crazy and throw a chair to the teacher and ran Til I got hit over the head with a frying pan I didn't know where I was, I became more brain dead than I ever was This is the vibe that I can bring you, because [Chorus] I'm in Hell Bound, it's Hell for sure as I go pure I'm in Hell Bound, it's the Hell for sure, it's also pure I'm In Hell Bound, can you hear that sound, it's the lake swamming Flowing to the front and to the back I'm in Hell Bound and it feels good, my friend [Verse 2] My mind is damn whack, I bet now I'll be doped up on Smack and Crack I am a retarded kid I'm a retard, I am saying this out of retardedness I have been down worse than my friend was I got told that I can't rap, I took out their voice box Tryin to create the right time You can't battle me with my own rhyme Ya'll left Kathy, but y'all can't approach Sally I kick back on the valley, streets of Southern Cali Met her at a club way out in the valley It was plain to see a new phase was here If you don't agree, don't consider yourself an ally Now I'm sure you've heard this story before He walks up slowly, then he looks me in my eye Since I'm paid, a lot of motherf**ers envy me For the whole ride, shorty hand was strokin my thigh Do you know the Drummer Boy? Well I'm the Rapper Man Living and knowing we ain't perfect, but we gotta try [Chorus] I'm in Hell Bound, it's Hell for sure as I go pure I'm in Hell Bound, it's the Hell for sure, it's also pure I'm In Hell Bound, can you hear that sound, it's the lake swamming Flowing to the front and to the back I'm in Hell Bound and it feels good, my friend [Verse 3] Bringin heat to snitches All my homies and my b**hes Whip my wheel twenty inches Cause the dispossessed poor are in sweatshops Emba**y playboy to hide our riches Magical realms are held high, visions of wishes What happened to love? Gave us all d** A show deal from Lugz, T-shirts, and coffee mugs Insane be the thought that made murder up A herb, if you steal out the tip cup Hearin' little babies screams as they chests is bein' mushed in! One shot takes you down BANG BANG and you're dead In the middle of the street, red flag on his head I feel so great to read in between the lines Fly face, waist 8 or 8, rocking all the late designs Amongst the illest, I hung with k**ers Makin deals for millions not gettin paid to sign players If ya down with Front-n-Town just holla at me The bigger the critter, the harder to pull the trigga I'm famous in the ghetto like Amos Cookies This ain't no mother f**in' verse, I write movies I can't leave it alone, addicted to life You no longer a scrub you the Birdman's wife [Chorus] I'm in Hell Bound, it's Hell for sure as I go pure I'm in Hell Bound, it's the Hell for sure, it's also pure I'm In Hell Bound, can you hear that sound, it's the lake swamming Flowing to the front and to the back I'm in Hell Bound and it feels good, my friend [Outro] It feels like I'm in Hell Bound The X on tha scene, never mess with me f**ers man, you'll be dead before you say f** it, I'm gonna kick the bucket The night crawls in and Satan will never forgive your sin If you disrespect Lucifer, you'll be dead for sure, sir