This is a song about "Meat pole"

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Climb the pole grab that rope and come back whole/

18 year sentence with no parole

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch

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

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

Till it overflows and gets you higher than a totem pole

But when i fuckin' go, lucifer will probably have my soul

You suck on your daddys meat meat

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Flows, imported from north pole

It's apart of her goal

Saeed alisha i miss you, god bless my brother’s soul

Before i 221 beat you with a fuckin' steel pole