This is a song about "67"

The rolls-royce, it’s all white

I am new to this site

Wrap your words in beautiful manner

Ay yo you wonder who i are

So , when mama sees it, she will be honored

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

To take all those wrongs and make them right

Trees, flowers , sky and light

Lucifer vizion i'll crucify ur vision hutch you've won 67 battles still i'm not touched/

But once u make shit changes for real.....but on the real...im a take..dis moment,

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Jungle fever for the night

I didnt see anything except fight

I’m so fly i don’t even got wings

67. coz it's a critical sentence,