This is a song about "Im from the 479"

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

The devil comin from hell im like a demond and when u see me ur goin to start

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

If your understandin where im commin from

Im coming str8 from the underground

No reason to be around

Im not even far from done

I'm a son of gun

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

Hold me down like im the light from the bic, spark me up.

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Im fresh like the water comin straight from a well