This is a song about "Being compared"

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Even though,its nothing compared to your mommy,

Compared to them i was an inferior stranger

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

And compared to your grammar, i ain't weak

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

And compared to real rappers you ain't even shit

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

You're flow's like, eehhh, compared to mine it's like garbage

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

Compared to me lil waynes below the devil

Tell em bitches they can get up on my level