This is a song about "Stolen"

Been a star since i was back in one time

Your stolen words go on deaf ears like a cryin mime

Racism stands tall with his smoking gun, a child's life stolen

Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one

An empty purse, veins surgin, values stolen,

Hard to move on when you always regret one

Matter fact, a raptor who just had her baby stolen/

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Bail was a quarter mill, they put me in a box

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

I want to fight the music on this one

Blood everywhere and my bike was stolen.

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

It got stolen by a heroin junkie and it sucked

Aces stolen, how i'd be rolling, hole in heart, rolled too hard.

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart