This is a song about "Light pole"

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

Purify that woman soul

Trees, flowers , sky and light

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

Catch bitches like i'm fishin with a fuckin brass pole

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

They got money that they jumpin' on the pole to make

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Mass increases, attracting light,

Ain't that how black's do it, right

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Weight of the world on up a tent pole

But you can't hide

Am aiming for the light