This is a song about "A thousand miles"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I'm a thousand times more deadlier than you, you a newcomer,

With a thousand latinos! holding rakes with leaves!

But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave

You're stuck in a time warp from two thousand four though

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

We all have dreamed about perform on a stage, hundred thousand people

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I used to have a nine to five

My heart races a million miles

You walk a few miles down my block then you'll see a crack addict

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Paint a picture of a thousand word scripture,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

If ive told u once i told u a thousand times,