This is a song about "Red dot"

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Call my dot cuz im above you like the lowercase letter i dont try to

Color your eyes alveolar red

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

So i'd like to end this verse with a line and a dot

Okay man you do the drop

Drank liqueur popped pills dot dot dot

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

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

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

You done put two of america's most wanted in the same

Salmon river leap stream another triple w dot domain

Hit it then i quit it ‘fore she even made the bed

Whats marijuana? my fuckin eyes are never red