This is a song about "Cupid"

Cause i'm like fuckin cupid!

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

Stupid, but i got an early visit from the cupid

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Red down no mustard.trust it, cupid dazed her issue she in love

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Yes i make music ever since i was shot by the rap cupid,

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Cupid, hurt 'n preserving his purpose.

Love is a fusion of nuisance and putrid muses like cupid

If no one's there to listen guess i'll put it in the music