Kevin Gates - Emotionless (freestyle) lyrics

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Kevin Gates - Emotionless (freestyle) lyrics

(Verse1) Dear god tried church nothing came from it haze coverd pain troubled when stuck in a rain puddle Same struggle when they judge you & tell you what you ain't posed to be Disa**ociated what everything that was close to me Element dealings with hard liquor leaving my liver scarred Stealing cars, dealing hard sit up in the prison bars Autograph prison guards fence, stand prison yards central-booking, rebooking then end up with a prison charge This is crack in the making if i don't happen to make it While drug trafficking & traveling thank god i made it Alot of sh** express my vessel propel heaters Stan smith adidas possessing the shell feature Dead game stock i came from a better bill Won't love won't trust don't know if i ever will If the ticket ain't legitimate you should a lose sight while you dance with the devil in the pale moon light (Chorus)x2 Im so in love with these streets, sometimes i wear my heart on my sleeve im a G i believe Day n day struggle alot of Hustler's come and go something out of nothing this the ghetto i come to know (verse)2 I'd work it out (what you mean??) on the low sell yo from the hotel for coke sells & hoe sells dope I can't get 4 the lowest i go is about a zone an up in & out of cla** like my summer wasn't long enough Patrolling the corners im never on 'em long enough (but these nikkas mouth be???) they never seem to hold enough Lesson learned if need be ima gett you whole shop after 12 gotta meet me in the kitchen Im might jus be a victim in a different situation if i can't get a appeal try to reconsideration (whats a reconsideration??) quick give a illustration hard sentence, lawyers getting reconsiderated Most first time offenders getting reconsiderated conviction over turned through invalidated statements Nothing for the metal to breath till it breeze so when i say dont move b**h you better freeze (chorus)x2 Im so in love with these streets, sometimes i wear my heart on my sleeve im a G i believe Day n day struggle alot of Hustler's come and go something out of nothing this the ghetto i come to know