tainted dreams

Lifes a b**ch so why live rightous
Bodies lay still and life-less
Still no one stops to think
Still relying on violence and pride is
whoever can grip it the tightest
and peace seems to be out the question
all I'm seeing is hatred,agression
Tainted dreams selling g's on digital scales
For late night feinds and whatever comes in between is more money
A clouded life that's never sunny
Adapt to your habitat
Smoke filled rooms jammin bomb tracks
Block life where mothers and sons lose contact
Makin deals with devils that's a solid contract
Addictive lifestyles that I'll have you coming back
The life, the life of a maniac

Short for an actual song.

It's not song it's just 16 bars I can't come up with hooks n I never wrote any other verses to this