This is a song about "Caine is epic"

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

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

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

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

My style is patent, the measures is drastic

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Is she happy is she angry or confused

When love comes callin', don’t look back

My rhymes is wicked my rhymes is whack,

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Sentence after sentence is what it is

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

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