This is a song about "Compare"

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

It still wouldn't compare to laughing heartily in ghetto poverty

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Try compare weed to heroine

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

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

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Using similes to compare my metaphors

They calling me often to offer me walls

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

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard