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letra de crossing the line - qiyāh abdul

[spoken intro]
qiyah

[verse 1]
nice and cozy in this bag we in
do not talk to me, i’m not tryna hear it
i know that they really plottin’ on me
it’s my intuition; feel it in my spirit
never been the one to second-guess it;
if it go against it, i’m not comin’ near it
god’s plan so i might spaz
right pass so you [?]
i’ll be ridin’ waves like a f-cking boat
shipwreck, who gon’ stay afloat?
peep sh-t so i’m takin’ note
’cause my notebook the only way i cope
i’m not crazy, really, i’m just passionate
’cause i’m quiet don’t mean i’m a pacifist
i’m a calculating, thinking -n-lyst
if i did some sh-t, it wasn’t on accident

[chorus]
do not insult my intelligence
misunderstood and it’s evident
my momma told me: “stay elegant,”
i’m really tryin’, swear i’m really tryin’
but thеy see my b-ttons and pressin’ em
give ‘еm a dose of they medicine
maybe i’m just bein’ arrogant
but i’m tryna climb, they crossin’ the line
so do not insult my intelligence
misunderstood and it’s evident
my momma told me: “stay elegant,”
i’m really tryin’, swear i’m really tryin’
but they see my b-ttons and pressin’ em
give ’em a dose of they medicine
maybe i’m just bein’ arrogant
but i’m tryna climb, they crossin’ the line
[verse 2]
i might be [?]
wit’ a-thousand disciples;
couldn’t harm me wit’ yo’ pistols and rifles
overthrow armies with ballads and haikus
i promised i can’t loose my wrath to spite you
i might be too prideful
but pause on the humbleness
we gotta get to this money quick
get to the bag an’ then run wit’ it
texas, yeah; i’m from the southern dip
but my chicago haters they ‘on’t play belmont
south side wit’ it, broad-day belmont
hit the lake, hit a l!ck, then it’s back to the grind
heart in these lines ’cause it’s been ’bout time
then it’s back to the cliff
girl watch yo’ mouth
don’t get popped in yo’ lip
hard head make a soft ass, don’t trip
had to get back
i was gettin’ homesick
so just-

[chorus]
do not insult my intelligence
misunderstood and it’s evident
my momma told me: “stay elegant,”
i’m really tryin’, swear i’m really tryin’
but they see my b-ttons and pressin’ em
give ’em a dose of they medicine
maybe i’m just bein’ arrogant
but i’m tryna climb, they crossin’ the line
so do not insult my intelligence
misunderstood and it’s evident
my momma told me: “stay elegant,”
i’m really tryin’, swear i’m really tryin’
but they see my b-ttons and pressin’ em
give ’em a dose of they medicine
maybe i’m just bein’ arrogant
but i’m tryna climb, they crossin’ the line

- qiyah abdul

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