This is a song about "Dot heads"

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

Gotta that red dot on yo head call it buck shot

Cutting niggas off like a shed full of severed heads

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

These hoes ain't acting right

When my gun got a red dot sight.

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Drank liqueur popped pills dot dot dot

Heads keep bopping not stopping til next weekend

I have sins so my pants never had lent

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Dont tell no bitches that im only an asian who can play dot to dot and and

On top of me the feds, economy's poverty, gotta be the heads,

Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of marlboro reds