Red Dot Lyrics

Yeah, think they gonna use me

Why did God have to chose me?

That's how I feel sometimes

Swear they all wanna lose me

Swear my life is a highlight reel

Swear my life is a movie

Red dot on my forehead

Put that all on the new me

Yeah I'm too late

Y'all taking shit too far

Had to drive back in a cab

Out the window I was looking for a new car

Looking for a new life

Looking out a new lens

Looking for a new me

Looking for a new Band, huh

Looking for a new Benz, yeah

The red dot it kills me

The red dot it heals me

I think I need new friends

Like that ain't the real me

Swear that ain't the real me

I'm following new trends

Did whatever who said?

The red dot it kills me

The red dot it heals me come

Get me a new lens

Ya'll are too fake like my mouth hurts

But if you're forreal then that's way worse

These days I do not believe

In the real or the fake

If that's you, then that's you that I found first

Fuck all that justification

I'm done being patient

Like what the fuck why

Are you coming and hating

And telling on me like we up in the station

I swear they all want me

Stuck under the basement

I slipped into quicksand

Just tryna get up from the pavement

Fell in at 13, just tryna get one for the ages

I'm up on the scaffold

Just tryna get up on the stages

I feel like an asshole

For tryna say fuck all the cages

Yeah I was too late

Taking shit too far

Had to drive back in a cab

Out the window I was looking for a new car

Looking for a new life

Looking out a new lens

Looking for a new me

Looking for a new Band, huh

I keep on double tapping

And they love the rapping

And they love action

And they love distractions

But we hate the comparison

Parasitic, they're a critic

Haters are my therapists

Can't connect the dots or connect four

To be honest I just wish I could connect more

But I can't connect a phone to my Bluetooth

So how could I connect the youth

Through my YouTube?

Red Dot

They playing games like the Xbox

Price on my head what my head cost?

Ice on my neck what my neck cost? Ohhhh

So I gotta flex a lot

At least seven times or the record stops

And if you make one mistake

They pull the trigger like

I'd be better off uh yeah

I got too much shit I wanna get across

They don't wanna see me get my message off

They don't want that, but they want this

I am not the waiter at a restaurant

A lot on my plate if that's the case

I better hit 'em with the extra sauce

Everybody's aiming at me

But they only shoot they shot

When the boy finally get a shot

Put that red dot on my head, yah

Just take a shot and I'm dead

I can't be talked off the ledge

I might just fall off the edge, ooh

Everyday, you wanna play

I wanna make

You wanna take

I wanna give you my life but you stalking

It for the mistakes, yeah

Red Dot, camera better get that head shot

You dead wrong, if you think

That I could press pause

I'm like stop, they like nah

They like "let's watch"

Red Dot, camera aiming at my head, pop

Red Dot

I just wanna be one of them, one of them