This is a song about "Able"

Finally able write my wrongs,

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

Able to do anything, he can adapt,

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

When will i be able to rest upon this hill so steep,

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

But greed and jealousy would take over like kane and able,

Connect the dots like go, never be able to play me

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Used to be able to just snatch em all up

Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck

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

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

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