This is a song about "Pole vaulting"

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

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

Meetin' fuckin' hoes on the road, it's takin its toll

Till it overflows and gets you higher than a totem pole

She going crazy round that pole like it a fuck fest

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

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

Cause with your hand in my hand and a pocket full of soul

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

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Let's put it on cruise control

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

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Weight of the world on up a tent pole

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

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that