[talking]
   Yeah yeah
   We gon' send this one out, to all the niggaz
   that want beef, that got baby teeth
   Why you can't eat little faggot
   That Primo shit, Rassy Kassy, Golden Chyld, yaknow...
  
   [Verse 1]
   It's the R-ah-A-S, K-A double S
   Inject the airbag, wreck a nigga's bubble S-Class
   What's comin next, lets mash
   Get so high walking I'll catch jetlag
   If it ain't Hennessey and O.J. homie miss me
   Keep my hairline down to the Nike sign crispy
   Spit be, strictly mini-me Bin Laden's
   Mixed with 16 men with life in the pen, ridin;
   Gangsta - fuck how many records you sell
   Get put on the missing milk carton in XXL
   And it's NOTHIN, let's double the deal
   Dick so deep down ya bitch mouth I'll cum in her hair
   Guns and ones in the air, niggaz with stripes
   Shootin up kites, posted on low-rider bikes
   Cat named Russel Simmons got blessed in Good Night
   You done fucked up like cripwalkin by Suge Knight
  
   [Chorus]
   "That's what happens when you reach for what you can't feel"
   "Stop either" .... "wild golden child"
   "Come on come on yo"
   "Ask ya crew if I'm nice, they all say true" ..
   "That's what happens when you reach for what you can't feel"
   "Stop either" .... "wild golden child" ..
   "The baddest flow" .. "niggaz know" ..
  
   [Verse 2]
   Guess I'm a rap nigga, cuz homeboy, it's a wrap
   Commit a driveby with the music expressed there, and then toss the gat
   Hop on the Red Eye to NYC though - D&D linked with Primo
   And I'm hungry, so I'ma take what you got
   Throw up a dub, spit at the camera like Tupac
   My rap style is Sheek like two L.O.X.
   Word on a few blocks; my technique's too hot
   I repeat, DO NOT get it twisted
   Get ya head a brick or "Park" at 106 bitch
   Then catch me exprayin a halo, with a immitation J-Lo
   .. yaknow - haters lay low
   Who the only west coast nigga to air out Kay Slay mixtape tho'?
   (Rassy) mo' dirty, SC-430
   Stand with my knee, eatin a plate of beef curry beyotch!
  
   [Chorus]
  
   [Verse 3]
   I pop my collar, pop pistols, and pop ecstasy
   Boricuas call me Poppi when they pop they pee
   Used to pop-lock and lock and watch
   Pop locks and bugularize spots
   Pop wheelies on the red and chrome Huffy
   Graduated to Suzukis - hot soda pop or pop bottles at Sky Sushi
   Ask me what's poppin; most likely ya collar bone
   Ever had that feelin where ya by yourself but not alone
   With Big Brother, and Big Brother see you
   I'm hard-headed, my dick look like R2D2
   Mini-me too - speed through in the V-1-2
   See arson style, know how we do
   All money is legal, dead pres to green eagle
   You funny style like Bernie Mac, rappin like Beanie Sigel
   Golden Child of the west, don't know how to act though
   Kicked off the Up In Smoke tour for scrappin with staff row
  
   [Chorus]
  
   "That's what happens when you reach for what you can't feel"
   "Stop either" .... "wild golden child" ....