This is a song about "Cole cant find the hole"

Put a fuckin’ hole in the flo’

But i'm right back cause the fans couldn't wait though

I remorse, i let through the hole, my emotions/

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Who knows what’ll come out the hole.

Let's put it on cruise control

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

Theres allways that one thing i cant seem to find

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

I'm so tired of this i could blow, fire in the hole

I started rap when i was like 12 years old,picked up a paper, pen and started to roll,

So ya better get lower than flo-rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole

Mobb deep shook it but prodigy took it a lil' too far

I'm getting the hole in one, you bogeys'll never par.