This is a song about "J4t 96 angles"

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Heating up, 96 degrees

You make a nigga sing songs nice

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

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

Then lost her faith again

Sure he died in 96 n

Catch you up on places i've been

Like they're angles from heaven.