This is a song about "Communication arts"

Promise me hearts, blood starts, release splattered arts

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Rapping like im practicing dark arts

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

I believe mcing is the best way of communication,

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

No god dam way of communication

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

For some reason our communication blew

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

You know that love is a very serious thing

Communication is lost like beijing

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