This is a song about "Red spot"

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Spot tv ona late night

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

Same clothes for days, same spot for months

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

This is the root of all evil

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Color your eyes alveolar red

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Countless bitches like spree shop, connect like free spot/

I could get you shot, on the spot

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Covered the room in splattered red,

Head first in that goddamn river, you're dead