This is a song about "Kane lynch"

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Now we fighting like undertaker and kane

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

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

Brotha lynch may be mean

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

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

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

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

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

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow