This is a song about "Gloves"

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

Scared to love, readin' all of the above, i'm takin' off the gloves,

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Wouldn'ta fathomed this, originally abused his day to pray in corduroy gloves

Plastic tarp and gloves left no traces

And panned out, i'm all in love

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

So cold you need to wear a hat and gloves when you blast it up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

Angle these beats like a pentagon