This is a song about "Miles"

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

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

So while you worry about the hoes

Walkin' for miles, detaching all i loathe

So lift mine up to the sky, im up wit dem miles

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Go get the money out the safe

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

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

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

I probably go less miles, stayin in a smaller circle

I run 8 squared miles, exponent mekhi phifer

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for