HEEL CENA Lyrics – Westside Gunn

“HEEL CENA” Lyrics by Westside Gunn is a latest English song in the voice of Westside Gunn. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “HEEL CENA” song lyrics are also written by Westside Gunn. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. “HEEL CENA” by Westside Gunn is a gritty street rap full of vivid images, flexes, and wild wordplay. He raps about luxury cars, drügs, guns, and flashy fashion while mixing in dark humor and surreal moments. The song has that raw, cinematic vibe Gunn is known for, blending crime tales with larger-than-life swagger, random pop culture nods, and a tone that feels both dangerous and stylish at the same time.

HEEL CENA Lyrics

[Intro]
Super Flygod (Said)
Super Flygod (Thank you Cena)
Super Flygod

[Verse: Westside Gunn]
Ayo, hit about four, five on n!ggas, my bad (Grrt, grrt, grrt!)
Bulletproof Jag, wide pick up on the bypass (Skrrt)
Dunk red coc*ine guts hit my tags (Skrrt)
(??) and AJ in the back playing Minecraft (Ah)
If I come through, spray a n!gga, yo, my pen meaner (Grrt, doot doot doot doot doot doot)
White bricks, sniffed it one time, turned to ill Cena

Sly just hit a low, y’all said that s*it sweeter
Catch me low, Goyard socks in my own sneakers, free Sly (Grrt, Flygod!)
Ayo, I been ahead of my time, you blinded by the sample
Dominican blow out, the b!tches love my dimple (Woo)
N!ggas stuck in a tec 10 whistle (Grrt, grrt)
My homie got shot five times, he said it tickled (Ah)
Go and walk out the Rosa like the French guard hit you
You been dead, then about four more hit you (Boom boom boom boom)
My man just robbed my other man, I’m in a pickle (Ah)
The work good, but the price high, I need to wiggle (Woo)
They thought it was some iceberg s*it, but it was bimbo (Uh uh)
The Enzo got Kenzo seats, word to me (Ah)
Words to hands off program, we teaching the youth
Twenty six coupe, move with no roof, let the b!tch choose (Skrrt)
Threw him off the rainbow bridge, now he fish food (Ah)
Told the plug with my chest out, “I got big moves” (Woo)
Ain’t nobody out here fu*king with y’all (Uh uh)
Ain’t nobody out here fu*king with us, you better thank me
New pump (??), I caught a whippy (Boom boom boom boom)
Gas smoking like (??) and (??), (??)
Spot Hogan leg drop, quarter block, bet not (Woo)
Be sure to rock, on doors like Borirock
Clouds getting lower, no Met Gala cause they know everywhere I go, I keep the blower (Uh uh, boom boom boom boom)
Mixed Martine with the (??), silk controller (Ah)
Too much of this might overdose you (Woo)

Brown stones in the black Jesus
I threw a (??), pick it up to pieces (Pick it up to pieces)
Used to play the game, (??)
My locker had a locker, my genes all genius (Pick it up to pieces)

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HEEL CENA Lyrics Meaning

[Intro]
He’s hyping himself up, thanking John Cena for inspiration, and setting a larger-than-life tone.

[Verse: Westside Gunn]
The verse opens with sudden violence, where he casually mentions shooting at people, showing how normal chaos feels in his world. He switches straight into luxury, driving a bulletproof Jaguar, which highlights both danger and status. Even the car’s red interior connects back to drügs, making his lifestyle flashy but tied to the streets. In contrast, he paints a surreal image of friends in the back playing Minecraft, mixing childlike innocence with a deadly environment.

He then brags about how powerful his rhymes are, comparing spraying bullets to spraying bars. The “white bricks” are coc*ine, and sniffing them once makes someone feel transformed, like becoming “ill Cena” – a mix of toughness and celebrity. He shouts out Sly, someone close who just made money from a deal, while also showing love through small details like his designer socks and sneakers. The vibe is confidence mixed with loyalty.

Gunn claims he’s always been ahead creatively, while others can’t see past the surface. He mentions how women are drawn to his looks and Dominican-style haircut, mixing street grit with charisma. Then he returns to violence: the sound of guns, a friend being shot multiple times but downplaying the pain, showing both toughness and the dark humor common in his style.

He drops surreal and cinematic images, like walking out of a hotel as if he’s untouchable or taking someone down with extra shots for certainty. He talks about betrayal among friends, where one man robs another, leaving him stuck in a tough situation. Even in crime, he’s weighing choices because the drügs are good quality but the cost is high, which makes him hesitant. His comparisons mix fashion and street culture, even noting the seats in his Ferrari Enzo being Kenzo-branded, blending high luxury with raw lifestyle.

Amidst this, he nods to giving back, mentioning a program that teaches youth to stay out of trouble, which contrasts with the violent imagery. He describes cruising in a convertible, letting women choose to ride with him, and then goes back into dark storytelling about killing someone and dumping their body off a bridge. His chest-out attitude with the drug supplier shows how bold he is about his hustle, insisting that no one can compete with him or his crew.

The verse keeps flowing between flexing, violent metaphors, and stylish references. He describes smoking strong weed, mixing it with designer items, and throwing in pro-wrestling imagery like Hulk Hogan’s leg drop, blending toughness with showmanship. He mentions always being armed, never caught without protection, even skipping high-class events like the Met Gala because he carries heat. Fashion references keep mixing with drügs and guns, showing how his world combines elegance with danger.

Toward the end, he warns about overdosing, talks about jewelry with brown stones, and connects it to religious imagery like a black Jesus piece. He describes breaking things down and picking up the pieces, comparing it to both the drug game and surviving hardship. Finally, he reflects on how deep he was in the game before music, making clever wordplay about lockers and genius, showing that even in chaos, his creativity and hustle stood out.

FAQs

Q. Who has sung HEEL CENA song?
A. HEEL CENA song is sung by Westside Gunn.

Q. Who wrote HEEL CENA lyrics?
A. HEEL CENA lyrics are penned by Westside Gunn.

Q. Who has given the music of HEEL CENA song?
A. HEEL CENA music is composed and produced by Westside Gunn.

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