This is a song about "Pole vaulting"

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

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

Catch bitches like i'm fishin with a fuckin brass pole

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

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

Talking to yourself flingin of the pole

18 year sentence with no parole

She going crazy round that pole like it a fuck fest

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

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

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

Cause i was never hesitant to represent