[Chorus x2: Beretta 9]
Hickory dickery dock, dock
We back on yo block, block
When that clock strikes midnight
Best all get the fuck off my block

[Beretta 9]
Yo
In this corner, it's the K.O. kid
I'm not talkin about boxin but yet I take heads
Dark Optimus kid, don't talk with this
You get slapped like a NARC accomplice is
Talk about the wiz, I got six on the niggas arm
But it was just me, Beretta 9, Killarm'
First batallion, first we calm
First infantry, that last nigga on +Red Dawn+
Y'all niggas want war? I can't insure war
I was built for that, kid, my middle name's war
Slash mercenist, you might get hurt on this
Merk on this track, there be no comin back on this {*echoes*}