This is a song about "Compare"

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

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

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

It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Compare me too that bastard pot head

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock

Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop

As: other plans got in the way

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?