This is a song about "Compare"

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

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

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

Maybe he'll compare himself to something like an earthquake,

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

Words don't compare to the feelings we feel inside.

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

I agree that it's wrong to compare different struggles,

No wonder you think you might compare cus,

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

Misunderstood, respected, so i give it all my effort