This is a song about "96 bars of revenge"

My bars are so fly it's out of this motherfucking planet!

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

You heard my hip-hop when i was 16 years old

Spitting bars of lead, you turn them into gold

Murdered this dude in 8 lines, almost half of his fucking bars.

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Heating up, 96 degrees

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Spent enough time writing these bars of mine

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

This the revenge of the flicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

With this rap as my rack of the bars that i spit