This is a song about "Minipops 67"

I didnt see anything except fight

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

She might be goin' home with me tonight

Trees, flowers , sky and light

Wrap your words in beautiful manner

I thought i recognized her

Take her back to where i live

There is more in to life

I am new to this site

You gotta make sure you aim right

Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness

Here i go again, falling in love

War between poorness and richness

Cause my thing something vicious

67. coz it's a critical sentence,

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips