My Rhymes Tight Like That OJ Glove Tha God Fahim & Nicholas Craven

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[Verse 1]
I seen a lot through my retina, skepta, cannibal lecter
Lyrically molest ya, I can't accept to respect ya
Detect ya, pressure in this land I'm protector
Put you on a stretcher, if you play with me wet ya
Professor with words I could give you a lecture
My name hold weight, you can ask Alexa
I'm ahead of my time like Tesla
My drums like Questlove
Peace to my supporters, it's much love
Uh, my rhymes tight like that OJ glove
Need tender lovin' care, I don't want no scrubs
And all I want is hunnids, I don't want no dubs
I keep an AR-15, you don't want no fuzz
'Cause I got more Glocks and Tecs than you
Rest in peace Big, they won't stand next to you
Glocks and Black Talons turn you to vegetables
Why you gotta hate, get off my testicles
Who was that flexin' and fuckin' up the mic?
Legends tellin' me I'm blowin' up like dynamite
In due time, when the stars align
As I travel on this journey in my life of rhyme
Make you resign, Dump Gawd steadily incline
I gotta make it, with or without a cosign
Tryna take mine and that's gon' get you clotheslined
Never fake mine, and you ain't on my type of time