This is a song about "Pole"

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

But i didn't cross the line until the bridge hit it, troll

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

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Me , top of the flag pole u half mast

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll

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

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

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

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

Am i cheating on this woman if i'm gettin' naked pictures from another

Talking to yourself flingin of the pole

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll