This is a song about "Beer and the pole out to camp fishing feeling like gold"

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

And the gold will magnetize to where you're at

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

Feeling like the air is hard to breathe in

Juggernaut pole vaulting to fame like actors

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

And that's the feeling i'm trying to describe in this song/

I feel goodgot some time off, girl it's been so long

She be going crazy round the pole like it's a fuck fest

Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

I aim like i hold the gold compass, a gold atlas.