This is a song about "Able"

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

Then began a search for a job of which i was able,

Cain and able/back to back/ throat to throat/

Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap

Obsessive compulsive, peculiar, i'm not able

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

We might be able to benefit the whole congregation

Where i collapsed barley able to maintain stability,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

I can smell it when i go outside

Who might be able to write.

Finally able write my wrongs,

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel