This is a song about "Able"

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

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

But why should unknown be able to intake,

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

And still be able to stand up straight

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet

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

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Cause another innocent died

Who might be able to write.

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

All go crazy for days in amazement

They say the money talks and bullshit walks

Finally able write my wrongs,