This is a song about "Ok cupid"

Ok i'll make sure you murder this motherfucker

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Oh i gotta face the day

Now dont shed a tear, its ok,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

And it is not ok, but hey,

This is hip hop for today

Stealing gimmicks these puppets ok with acting scenes,

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Stupid, but i got an early visit from the cupid

Knowing you shouldn't think that way and trying to freeze your brain

Let cupid take aim, come and follow my lane

Ok, bitch you outta your top.

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop