This is a song about "Ran miles"

And i got 'em running miles,

Nigga fuck the black and whites

Fucking up threads cause i'm miles ahead

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

And i got 'em running miles,

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

We will never die, we are forever alive

Miles away but you got no smiles

I wish i could have 25 wives

I came up hungry

They alll ran out of money.

Until you ran out of rhymes.

Paper planes, long flights

Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep