This is a song about "Being equal"

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Evil but see no equal that'll match this

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

But everything has an equal and opposite reaction

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Aware plus political, 'cause though they claim that every man created equal

As i light one for ill will

None of you rappers are equal

It equal your body but not looking peaceful

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

Mama told me it'd be days like this

Your bars aint equal to what #mine #is

They for grossing a bigger business

Evil but see no equal that'll match this