This is a song about "J4t 96 angles"

I pop one, you pop one

Like they're angles from heaven.

Sure he died in 96 n

The heartz of men

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Or hell's... whatever... either way ima put a stake to an angles face,

Be that day to remember trying to chance their perception

I'll come from multiple angles like a cross road intersection

Heating up, 96 degrees

Inferior, but i'm nice