Fog Diving Tour (feat. Deshawn McKinney) [Home Session]

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Queen of Saba

The Queen of Sheba (Hebrew: מַלְכַּת שְׁבָא‎, romanized: Malkaṯ Səḇāʾ; Arabic: ملكة سبأ, romanized: Malikat Sabaʾ; Ge'ez: ንግሥተ ሳባ, romanized: Nəgśətä Saba) is a figure first mentioned in the Hebrew Bible. In the original story, she brings a caravan of valuable gifts for the Israelite King Solomon. This account has undergone extensive Jewish, Islamic, Yemenite and Ethiopian elaborations, and it has become the subject of one of the most widespread and fertile cycles of legends in Asia and Africa.Modern historians identify Sheba with the South Arabian kingdom of Saba in present-day Yemen and Ethiopia. The queen's existence is disputed among historians. more »

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I'm in Venice now feelin like the golden child 
Passport lookin like Weezy wit the shirt off 
The F is for phenomenal, freakin through the perceptions 
I would hit you back but right now ain't got the reception 
See I'm ducked off, but somedays I'm missin the cold 
I never wear a coat cuz I want the jersey to show 
You know, city on my back and they don't even know it 
Young nigga got the juice but he don't even show it

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Leave the phone in my backpack
Don't wanna get side-tracked

I'm feelin heavy wit the world on my shoulders 
I shoulder burdens, I'mma dump em fore I'm closin the curtain 
That's a Marshall Mathers curtain call 
Certain y'all will all feel my pencils 
Pens pads and no- look 
I'm winnin scholarships like back to back to back to back and back home 
My homie wavin dracos all in his videos 
I love him to death, I know that he stressed 
I hope that he blessed, I know that I should send him a text 
But

And if I find what really drives me, I'll drive the car towards the guardrail
Guardami mi schianto sulle tue paure
Guidami ma lasciami in queste acque scure
Let me leave your hand while I go there, there is no trace that I would share
Now bare with me, 'cause I'm scared
Non vedo più in là di te
Non vedo più in là di te

On the northside, I wrote this for the lil nappy headed rappin school children
The broke boys who be hangin out at yo buildin 
Shootin dice and flickin wrist 
Lil babies gettin hair braided, makin stank faces cuz them things tight as shit 
For kids posted on the stoop and those shooting hoops 
Or hula hoopin who could use a helping hand 
I alley oop like Bron n nem 
Wade in the water, that Dasani drip 
Shouts out to Cardi B, she talk just like my momma nem 
My momma nem been ridin since the jump 
Bought to hook her up, bout to make her smile 
Bout to make a run 

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I'm no miracle worker
Cannot walk on the water

I seen Jesus in the mirror he was Black like me 
Seen Jesus in the club and they ain't check his ID 
Seen Jesus at the last supper, rockin a hoodie made of virgin wool 
He sipped whiskey into wine and turned water to a freedom pool 
I put that on the northside, on everything on everything on everything I seen Jesus 
I seen him walk 
I seen him drip, I seen him drown 
I seen Jesus, that's God's child

And if I find what I believe in
I'll bend my knees down every evening
Legami le mani come in una preghiera
Levami le mani dagli occhi stasera
Let me see your face while I go there, there is no space I'd rather tear
Now bare with me, 'cause I'm scared
Non vedo più in là di te
Non vedo più in là di te

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