This is a song about "On point"

My style is on point like a decimal,

Got to the end of the tunnel

No point in hanging on

New message from mom

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I wreck lyricist to the point were they pick out the coffin before i burn em on

And to stop at that point, you gotta be on alcohol

By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Always on point taking drugs in intervals

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

Going straight to the point, the blueprint is on point