This is a song about "An able about"

Finally able write my wrongs,

Black fours red drop head doors

Dis-able it in shame

Ice melts into rain

Who might be able to write.

Always strap so i was alright

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Can't find the mace in my pocket so i do an about face and

Just thinking about it makes my heart feel like an empty pit.

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit

My position improving, not to mention

Its about time we got an intervention

With women with issues

Able to call a truce

I would stop but i'm not able

Lady at the frank stand will