This is a song about "Abel able"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole

Able to call a truce

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Who might be able to write.

My dip gang man, the peeps that'll ride

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

We might be able to benefit the whole congregation

You know...you know who you are

If i'll be able to endeavor

These generations get jealous and proud, it's kane and able,

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

Strap my victim down on a table, bashed him like the man was abel

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible