This is a song about "96 bars of revenge"

Heating up, 96 degrees

That'll do anything that i please

Huh, a metaphor of course

But im cleaning you of bars like chores

Therein lies the defect of revenge: it's all in the anticipation; the thing itself is a pain,

Tryin to cop a slice of pizza with my last dimecan't explain, just what attracts me to this dirty game

Every night of my life doesn't align with bein' online sprayin' bars

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

You getting money? better check my french

I recommend you don't come for revenge

I'm the sushi king

Revenge solves everything

My bars of wrath will smack you retarded fags

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags