Caine Wilson was from Harlem, New York, but has been living in Milwaukee, Wisconsin since four years old, and one of fi ve others. He was raised on the infamous Northside of Milwaukee where violents and crimes is a natural thing. Growing up in different cities was an infl uence on his life by seeing different life styles. Sooner rather than later, people fi gures he’ll going to adapt to the criminal activity himself. As a result, Caine grew up slowly being exposed to criminal activities like illegal drugs and shooting that surrounded him on a daily basis. He went from foster home to foster home, school to school, and group homes and institution. Without a father fi gure in his life, Caine looked up to the street thugs and older cats for guidance’s. It would be years before he learn the reality of life though, the truth of things, unless it’s too late. Dropping outta 10th grade, Caine was engulfed in the life of crimes and shiestiness . . . but when he least expected Karma came and bit him in the ass. As the ol’ sayin goes, what goes around; comes around . . . .