This is a song about "Glove"

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

But at least we're smart enough to wear a rubber "glove".

Fuck all the movies about love they can shove it up a glove or down a somebody's dove

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

With a freddie cruger glove peeling at your meat

Unless it's with a glove you see

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

So i took the knife and slit my hand right through the glove,