This is a song about "Gloves"

Plastic tarp and gloves left no traces

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

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

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

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

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

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

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