This is a song about "Artillery"

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Bring in the artillery life is nothin but a memory

Guess they ran out of options

Artillery weak with guns

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Bitterly blew the game like heavy artillery/

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/

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

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

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

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

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

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

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