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RED DOT

Hip-Hop/Rap

RED DOT è stato pubblicato il 28 novembre 2025 da D.O.P.E MUSIC come parte dell'album REVIVAL

Dettagli della canzone

Data di uscita28 novembre 2025

EtichettaD.O.P.E MUSIC

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM99

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Christersen Noel

Christersen Noel

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Christersen Noel

Christersen Noel

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Christersen Noel

Christersen Noel

Producer

Testi

Wonder this time where she goes

Anytime she goes away

You fucking up my history

You mess with me, I'll put you out your misery

Death of me, I'll blow you up to smithereens

Like Osama, assassinate all people, new Obama

Withhold your trauma, new age Mo Bamba

Receive your karma, repent for fucking up this country

Kamala Harris

America turning into something we once cherished

Gon' show you something before you run to Paris

Unluckily for you, I been feeling a bit careless

Goddamn, what is you planning?

'Cause I got my car, car, car all matted out

And in the sun I sat it out

And after that, I backed it out

Everybody look around, this a masterpiece

Call this shit a slave owner — show you master's piece

Imma get you outta here, I just went and signed the lease

But I just want my peace

Bitch, call the police, please... please

I just need a priest, please

Wilding out like Wesley, no Snipes

I'm 'boutta leave, show me something sweeter than some Reese's

You rather doing a million other things than to please me

I don't really give a fuck, bitch, but don't tease me

Feast me, with some dinner then we fuck, uh

Don't even think about pulling up on my block

Then I hit the dome piece with the keys — no lock

I don't jack gangs, but I'll set you up in O-Block

It's okay, just a little phase, just some roadblocks

America, you sure do cap a lot

Thirty trillion in debt — now the cap's locked

Cat's out the bag, cat's out the bag

But not the bag that they ate

COVID-19 running late

America get down, there's a red dot

Get down, Mr. President — there's a red dot

America get down, there's a red dot

Get down, Mr. President — there's a red dot

Red dot, red dot, red dot — they everywhere

Get down, Mr. President, there's a red dot on your head

It's about time where we find out who's the fed

But with your tax plan, no one getting fed

All of us **** is tired of how we living

But it's up to us to choose how we pivot

Corruption at its finest — we really going through it

There's people out here that think George Bush didn't do it

It's obvious

They just wanted back they throne

But the one mistake they made — they didn't keep it on the low

They flying planes, double switching lanes — I'm afraid

They ain't seeing heaven's gates

Bitches claiming Bill Gates for his soul

But what was the end goal?

Two trillion in debt, now over two thousand dead

They could've just solved the problem instead

But so corrupt, they just wanted the win

Failed assassination, now you claim emancipation

But you on the blue side — you ain't gon' survive

Yeah, both parties are bad, but there's only one standing

The only one who don't give a fuck about branding

He tryna save us from the third world war

Now let him give his speech

But wait — I think I heard something

Yo, there's a red dot

Get down, Mr. President — there's a red dot

We all suffering out here, we just red dots

Amerika 2.0 — this Amerika 2.0

If there was a trophy for this shit, I'd be on honor roll

All the shit I wrote proves my value — yeah, my words are cold

A father figure's what I'm tryna be — yeah, I play the role

I can be super inspirational — yeah, it's just a goal

Written by: Christersen Noel

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