This is a song about "Dot line"

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

The pain is horrible and for michael i gotta make it through somehow.

Until the end of time

Almost at the finish line

Let them sail to finish line,

Save some, save none at the same time

That mac got a red dot with 50 rounds in it

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

When my gun got a red dot sight.

Get ready to ignite

Putting down in different projects at the same damn time

Began slow now i can write rhymes line after line

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Youtube dot com slash cue the elephant

My hypothesis is drawn fine line

I shine, you shine, so we shine