This is a song about "Hit with this pole"

Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

This the realest pain shit, dames and manes with discerning taste hit

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

What we gotta do to survive

Hit em with the bomb rhymes

Your pants get hit with cancer

Huh, i can't interpret her

So insane,this man gonna hit you with a red bull bottle

That means i wear a suit and bend the truth and feel awful

If this is rap...hit you with a boulder

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her