This is a song about "Compare"

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

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

No one can compare to what you mean to me

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Night i need that she comin here right away

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?

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

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

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

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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