This is a song about "Artillery"

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

Bring in the artillery life is nothin but a memory

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Where you been and who you wit, i get no room to breatheit makes me wanna leave, i'm sick of these tricks up your sleeve

This artist be accumulating artillery to with a.r's seriously ripping through ya arteries/

I wont even have one injury, tore the others up with my artillery,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

The means of artillery spotting and photography of the opposing trenches.

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Bitterly blew the game like heavy artillery/

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Cause my artillery shit will, have em stumped like a riddle

Artillery weak with guns

Guess they ran out of options