This is a song about "Compare"

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

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

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

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

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

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Try compare weed to heroine

I pop one, you pop one

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

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

Cop me air ones, hon, lime and red

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare