This is a song about "Compare and contrast religions"

But i know freedom will ring so listen its hard to compare

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

But nothing's going to compare to the sacrifices that he'll make.

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

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

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

If people compare it to water they would say it was raining

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Striving, working nine to five with no health care

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

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Compare to my dick to your tablet even when it's flaccid

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

New is new, don't compare to the precedent/