This is a song about "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/

With artillery to disclose the nobility of this arts history

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Bitterly blew the game like heavy artillery/

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

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

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

Artillery weak with guns

Now it's 6 2's on closed curtains

Bring in the artillery life is nothin but a memory

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

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