This is a song about "Fishing poles"

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

You couldn't drop a decent line even if you we're fishing

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Flaming wrath, i'll lace the crack, drop hooks like a fishing net,

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Waiting on a fishing line for this dream,

Miss the risk of fishing digits off a bitches

This my zombie circus, i hope the majors heard this