This is a song about "Pole swappin"

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

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

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

Till it overflows and gets you higher than a totem pole

Me , top of the flag pole u half mast

You stood me up and i understand

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

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

She going crazy round that pole like it a fuck fest

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

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

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