This is a song about "Caine is epic"

Half your body laying on my chest

Your bad is what is alleged

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

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

My style is patent, the measures is drastic

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

When biggie wrote his first rhymes they were treated epic

This maine scene is what it is

When you feel like this

What is it? it is nothing,

And now the present got you struggling

Knowledge is power information is key

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Cash is overflowing