This is a song about "Pole"

So the devil that drove in her got in control

Ran into the beat, harder than smackin' a pole

Mentally losing control, taken the pole,

I'm trynna get you off like a fucking loophole

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

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

Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll

Till it overflows and gets you higher than a totem pole

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

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Weight of the world on up a tent pole