June Marx Grey Clouds
[Verse 1: June Marx]
Yeah, back to the rugged
Back to the raw, this is back to the semi automatic rappin' monster
Back to the triple black bulletproof Porsches
Bulletproof repertoire, bulletproof fortress
Back to the carnage, back to the darkness
Back to sacrificing MC's for the heartless
Back to the hardest tracks on the market
Fact, I manufacture that shit regardless
How the f..ck the industry feel with all this garbage
Back to practicin' marksmanship for targets
Back for the lawless, act still the largest
Back with the back against the wall with the forces
Too strong to tarnish, too long I brought this
Cartridge, AK, Mossberg, M16, the heartless
I'm back for the underground artists to bring the raw once again
Light your torches