This is a song about "Dot"

That mac got a red dot with 50 rounds in it

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

When my gun got a red dot sight.

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Told j-dot, when you get on that battle field, you're ready to win or lose.

Put my trust in my god

Drank liqueur popped pills dot dot dot

I never ever can see no when i be in her slot

Gotta that red dot on yo head call it buck shot

You’re nothing but a dot in a crowd of a ton of bitches in my sight right now

Now imma hit this beat like pow everybody's eye's open and they say wow

In the corner of my eye, pairs of polka dot underwear

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share