man i grow up in the city watching cash money

bling bling n fast life was all to  dream

married to the to the money live a life of bliss

being a rich millionaire everyday we bless 

smoke in the air livin life like its paradise

the  good life making haters paralized

i watched the dream flush down the sewer like

its just another waste

daame it nearly broke my heart  to hear em *****s saying cheers

not that i didnt try hard enough to keep it real

but them haters came n **** a good deal

now im back in the street that gave me life

holdin nothing to give back what was given

hook

my stolen dream is everything i eve live for

ye let a ***** cry my stolen dream

my stolen dream x2

everything i ever wanted  falls apart 

and i cry everyday it breaks my heart

my stolen dream

yee my stolen dream

i had it lined up in my lil scull

the life that i wanted in a fine blue print

owning fleet of cars living large

holidays all over the world never falling short

popping bottles of celebration wit my *****s

hunid million dollar deals up on my desk waiting for my signature

some i signed x like malcom cuz they floppy deals

reality came knocking hard like the F.B.I

Left me wondering who the **** i am