This is a song about "An able about"

Lets talk about when they hear my rap theyre jaws are gonna drop with an

We popping the fortune, not the fame, shit, you backwards, man

I’m a factor and your facial

I would stop but i'm not able

Who might be able to write.

And if i want to go outside

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Obsessive compulsive, peculiar, i'm not able

If i'll be able to endeavor

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Able to call a truce

Niggas die over shoes

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

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

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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