Ill have miles davis come from the grave
Got me thinkin' 'bout better days
Look, the illest bitch alive, reallest bitch alive
Mixed with egyptian nile,i run for they miles,
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
I run 8 squared miles, exponent mekhi phifer
Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives
Bother me to flow the prodigy child not too hot or too mild running miles
Wayne told me that and that's just how it goes
Walkin' for miles, detaching all i loathe
Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet
Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
Flying right beside my eyes, got frequent flier miles
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
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