This is a song about "Able"

But why should unknown be able to intake,

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

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

Dis-able it in shame

Things'll never be the same

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

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

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

And there's little to be glad for

If i'll be able to endeavor

Anything else won't be able to uphold

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed