This is a song about "Pole vaulting"

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

Savage, a placid assassin stabbing your back with a jagged pole

Weight of the world on up a tent pole

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Me , top of the flag pole u half mast

Before i 221 beat you with a fuckin' steel pole

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

She be going crazy round the pole like it's a fuck fest

Roll the whole mountain, now i’m on the couch bent

Climb the pole grab that rope and come back whole/

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

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

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

18 year sentence with no parole