This is a song about "An able about"

Design an album that isn't about girls from maxim

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Able to call a truce

So we can live again

Dis-able it in shame

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Adrenaline pumpin' like i'm about to commit an armed robbery

I keep my friends close, enemies closer, fuck both, i dont trust no one

Not aware i am standing in the corner, about to make an incision

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate

Took me about an hour to write it

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..

About problems that are irrelevant yet feel like an elephant

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust