This is a song about "Able"

As i light one for ill will

I would stop but i'm not able

When you're able to make the statement....

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Rap games fable, gain fame i'm able.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

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

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

Where i collapsed barley able to maintain stability,

Used to be able to just snatch em all up

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck