This is a song about "Cupid and psyche"

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

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

Cupid, hurt 'n preserving his purpose.

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

The master of this rap shit

Cause i'm like fuckin cupid!

And niggas flashing crazy

Living young and wild and free

Shout out my nigga miles

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

And inhospitable,

Got to the end of the tunnel

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across