This is a song about "Miles"

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

That shit was way ahead of time, had emcees runnin' miles,

Walkin' for miles, detaching all i loathe

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

And i got 'em running miles,

Rollin' down the four o five

And i got 'em running miles,

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Cinderblocks tied up around your waist nearest bridge three miles away

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

We've crossed our paths now we're miles apart

500 miles push on the disc brake

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I probably go less miles, stayin in a smaller circle