This is a song about "Stanislaus county city of lost souls"

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Extorter of souls i'm an extortionist till the point its torturous,

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

On the lord to visit the city of the saint

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

With hope's to break the minds of bold, and bend the souls of the feeble

I lost lot of energy today

And i be on the block all day

Souls of brothers and mothers that live on, we never do miss ém,

A fuckin' sausage fest will them shaky niggas get married then

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Revealing universes and habitats unknown to the oldest of souls,

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

In this city of angels no one care that he