This is a song about "Able about"

I would stop but i'm not able

Standin on a table

Finally able write my wrongs,

Organized crime, i kill your boss

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

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

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Able to call a truce

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

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth

But i feel like i should be able to tell someone about my issues..

Dis-able it in shame

I got that goodman game