This is a song about "Many miles"

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Id run for miles just for a smile and kiss her lips

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

The game would like to keep me, others are miles beneath me

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet

I mean that from the bottom of my heart

Just remember: miles can't keep us apart

Fucking up threads cause i'm miles ahead

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

I run 8 squared miles, exponent mekhi phifer

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Dealin' with it 1.3 miles wide and goin 17 miles long?

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

See money talk and these days