This is a song about "On the pole"

Talking to yourself flingin of the pole

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Flows, imported from north pole

This shit has got my soul

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Ties up her up to a pole and puts his knives up on the carpet,

Hack that with an ax tie you to a pole light light that in spite of that i'm vulgar

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

But a pole position you couldn't hold, not even your own wooden bone

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

The street light was lit on the wrong pole;i drift in the depths of dark

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Before i 221 beat you with a fuckin' steel pole

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

These joints here not found at the mall

Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,