This is a song about "Dot"

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

And j dot cant work well under the spot,

Youtube dot com slash cue the elephant

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

Bro when me and j dot take the spot you're facin a storm

So everything retro come across so corny

Don't mess with j-dot or you'll get sent up to glory

When things went wrong we'd blame mamai reminisce on the stress i caused, it was hell

In the corner of my eye, i saw a pair of polka dot underwear

Spelling like a fourth grader skipping every dot

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not