This is a song about "Kane buch"

On some rakim, tribe, big, kane, pun, em, and pac shit

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

Where people claim to be the greatest rapper since big or kane

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Daddy kane, l, pun, notorious, the big picture,

But greed and jealousy would take over like kane and able,

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

These generations get jealous and proud, it's kane and able,

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane