This is a song about "Pole dancers"

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

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

Ran into the beat, harder than smackin' a pole

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Till it overflows and gets you higher than a totem pole

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

Flows, imported from north pole

Let's put it on cruise control

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

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Juggernaut pole vaulting to fame like actors

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

De la soul is from the soul

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