This is a song about "Cupid s broken arrow"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Even if you were to be more upright than an arrow,

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

Burberry, quite a hell

Broken beyond repair,

My knee was cut open, heart was broken.

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!