Fretza - Stolen lyrics

[Interlude] Un-deniable HOT Wow... [Verse 1] Like a zombie I be feedin on n***as who be repeatin' them lyrics and then be seatin up n***as who then be preachin up About, all of their rap with no doubt, but that sh** be whack and I'll pout, and scream and crap till I'm out, but wait I'm trapped And now I'm feelin so rough, got no damn bucks, trapped in a world with poverty and no luck. I feel so f**ed, with some damn muck, sagged upon my pants like marcus and now I'm sayin to park this and they cry [Hook] I'm lost in my own world can you hear me? I might be trapped in a box made believe see I don't know if I can feel you yo, but don't come and just leave me bro, I miss you forever though, sh** I'll even buy you some dope Just don't stay stolen from me (x2) [Verse 2] If you weren't my friend, but my enemy, I'd take you out to dinner and stab this fork right between your entity that you call life And my rhymes filled with spite, would spit like a venom bite, and a spider just might, creep up on you tonight, i'll turn off the light, now you're head is light, and your feeling blight, and your soul is mine, and I don't have time, I must commit this crime, and I will bust a rhyme, just like I f**ing bust a nut, and then we all get f**ed, because them cops are rough [Hook] [Verse 3] Damn, I can't f**ing believe it. You been damn stolen from me like mariah and christina Just kiddin' I'm wearing reeboks and kickin it with the meaner and sh**ting upon your jeans and cripping up all these B's And then I'm Singing and k**in and fillin em. Spittin and rippin an shippin em. Tag em and bag em a send em off, n***a you know that my head is coughing up, these beats, they're so cold and my feet, they grow mold cause it's hard to sleep, in hell and I know this because I'm in it but ain't saved by the bell [Hook] [Verse 4] I gotta end this song just like i'll end a B-Ball game, a shot place right up in your face, a swish, a 3, a can of mace, what the f** is this a rape? What the f** is up, MY FACE! [Interlude] f** man, awh sh** mace man... MY EYE MAN! (cont.) But anyway I'll be kicking all day. cDF, green and red, like you're f**ing body, dead, bleedin red, from the head, the paper read, by a fed. Feel me while you peel me like some pecan from the land of the lost sh** man I'm off