This is a song about "Pole vaulting"

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

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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

Before i 221 beat you with a fuckin' steel pole

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

Purify that woman soul

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

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

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

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Weight of the world on up a tent pole

Talking to yourself flingin of the pole

Just stay smartkeep your mind on your bank roll

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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