This is a song about "Able about"

How much people got trough shit and are still all able

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ever since then i had no job

Cain and able/back to back/ throat to throat/

Used to be able to just snatch em all up

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Where i collapsed barley able to maintain stability,

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

At your best you might

Who might be able to write.

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

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

But greed and jealousy would take over like kane and able,

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

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

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