paroles de chanson D.K.M. - Gabino Grhymes
Runnin
all
these
red
lights
Huntin
for
some
insight
Gun
in
my
lap
And
I
know
That
isn't
a
fair
fight
Am
I
runnin
Laps
Or
stair
steppin
To
the
next
flight
Either
way
My
challenge
is
airtight
Minus
blow
ups
Tell
Tyson
I'm
the
Challenger
to
blow
up
88
keys
In
a
Maschine
Native
to
these
instruments
I
compose
huh?
Now
I'm
just
a
poet
Mixed
wit
Beethoven
Grab
your
four
clovers
Rake
the
leaves
to
blow
em
If
you
got
em
smoke
em
Full
metal
jacket
Is
the
attitude
I'm
holdin
When
it
hits
you
New
holes
open
Let's
in
light
Let's
refocus
What
did
I
say
I
said
I
will
do
anything
Outside
a
verse
or
a
chorus
To
impose
it
My
will
Smith
and
Wesson
This
skill
Mr.
Anderson
build
Matrix
Battlefield
You
Don't
Know
what
I
Have
gone
through
So
don't
tell
me
How
I
should
be
living
I
got
me
You
don't
know
me
so
You
Don't
Know
what
I
Have
gone
through
So
don't
tell
me
How
I
should
be
living
I
got
me
You
don't
know
me
so
Maybe
it's
the
trauma
Maybe
it's
the
karma
Maybe
from
my
mama
Maybe
from
my
papa
Baby
it's
alarmin
My
egos
thinner
than
Charmin
I
need
direction
A
Garmin
A
guardian
angel
Guarding
me
And
please
be
better
Than
any
defender
Harden
sees
My
heart
is
hardened
It's
hard
to
get
this
shit
outta
me.
I'm
decompressin
While
I
am
stressin
My
fallacies
My
misconceptions
Have
lead
me
to
believe
That
It's
all
on
me
Please
believe
I
know
enough
to
know
better
I
know
I'm
not
the
only
one
with
emotions
under
weather
Grab
your
poncho
Cause
it's
hostile
In
the
eye
I've
seen
the
center
If
god
or
anybody
Is
listenin
here's
my
letter
Patience
is
a
virtue
The
curfews
a
different
measure
None
of
this
is
pleasure
In
my
mind
you
can
enter
Now
be
quiet
And
hear
the
demons
And
see
the
splendor
Each
a
different
mentor
Their
methods
a
different
pleasure
Now
you
can
see
why
I'm
sayin
I
pray
forever
Cause
each
days
a
new
one
That
I
can
be
lost
forever
Cause
each
moments
a
choice
That
you
live
with
forever
I
strive
to
be
poised
Cause
people'll
say
whatever
You
Don't
Know
what
I
Have
gone
through
So
don't
tell
me
How
I
should
be
living
I
got
me
You
don't
know
me
so
You
Don't
Know
what
I
Have
gone
through
So
don't
tell
me
How
I
should
be
living
I
got
me
You
don't
know
me
so
Runnin
all
these
red
lights
Red
lights
Said
I'm
runnin
all
these
red
lights
Red
lights
You
don't
know
me
You
don't
know
me
Yeah
I'm
lookin
for
some
insight
Insight
Said
Im
lookin
for
some
insight
You
don't
know
me
You
don't
know
me
Back
to
the
manuscript
Back
to
the
man
who
tripped
Back
to
the
man
who
flipped
Back
to
the
man
who
skipped
A
whole
week
Cause
he
was
sick
From
the
fifths
he
sipped
A
whole
month
I
guess
he
wanted
to
live
quick
He
is
me
And
that
is
the
shit
I
deal
with
A
perfect
person
Is
not
what
I
want
to
be
Its
A
present
person
Who
just
wants
to
see
how
life
lives
The
better
version
Of
what
I
know
I
can
be
if
I
make
it
a
priority
Part
of
a
new
sorority
Of
thinkers
And
movers
And
shakers
And
growers
That
make
it
happen
They're
only
lookin
for
greatness
Gotta
be
the
action
The
matchstick
is
you
The
fires
already
ashes
I
write
this
with
a
passion
Believe
me
it
is
backed
with
Personal
struggles
That
I
muscle
to
get
past
quick
I
said
patience
is
a
virtue
My
old
selfs
a
has
been
I
just
want
a
shot
to
start
Dwayne
Haskins
Pass
me
the
rock
I'll
shock
with
blanka
flashes
I'm
back
to
pack
my
problems
away
And
start
rappin
I'm
back
to
laugh
my
sorrows
away
And
keep
stackin
I'm
back
to
catch
my
footing
again
And
find
traction
You
Don't
Know
what
I
Have
gone
through
So
don't
tell
me
How
I
should
be
living
I
got
me
You
don't
know
me
so
You
Don't
Know
what
I
Have
gone
through
So
don't
tell
me
How
I
should
be
living
I
got
me
You
don't
know
me
so
Maybe
it's
the
trauma
Maybe
from
my
mama
Maybe
from
my
papa
Maybe
from
the
Karma
Maybe
it's
the
trauma
Maybe
from
my
mama
Maybe
from
my
papa
Maybe
from
the
Karma
You
Don't
Know
what
I
Have
gone
through
So
don't
tell
me
How
I
should
be
living
I
got
me
You
don't
know
me
so
You
Don't
Know
what
I
Have
gone
through
So
don't
tell
me
How
I
should
be
living
I
got
me
You
don't
know
me
so
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