This is a song about "Compare"

Nothing's gonna compare to the sound in the morning which he wakes.

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

I’m a blood motherfucker, nothing new to tell

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

No one can compare to what you mean to me

Try compare weed to heroine

Yeah bitch this date's done

Dont compare urself with em... u aint got that mod!

Money on the floor, throw it on a broad

And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king