This is a song about "Caine abel"

'caine laced by straight-faced, niggas who abuse it,

Wanna stunt shit, all that new designer shit

I laced the base with 'caine straight-faced, then i tackled him,

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

Then lost her faith again

While n tha kitchen i bruse caine

Catch you at the red light, have em screamin' “caine get up"

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

I don't slang caine on the city streets

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

Expect change when whores sniff caine in dorms

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Strap my victim down on a table, bashed him like the man was abel

Time to start the game, crack your brain, like wrath of caine/

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again