This is a song about "Able"

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

Tell your girls, to come join our table

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Finally able write my wrongs,

But why should unknown be able to intake,

We blow jars of the dank, like bob marley was wake

Won't even be able to stand up straight, aren't ya

Cause youse a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha

We might be able to benefit the whole congregation

Now me, tony, g, and tre got the keys to the nation

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Able to do anything, he can adapt,

If i'll be able to endeavor

That i will leave earth with her

Without being able to see the beauty, that's flashing by around me,

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy