This is a song about "Gloves"

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

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

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

Usually turn out to be the fakest ones

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Plastic tarp and gloves left no traces

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

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

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on