This is a song about "Gloves"

Tryin to torture em to tell, i'm gettin mailbut ain't nobody sayin much, the same old nuts

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

When you took my hand up so calm

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

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

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Plastic tarp and gloves left no traces

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

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

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

I do self evaluate, yeah, i know i've got some problems

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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