This is a song about "Compare"

It's been a weekend, five starrin' in her underwear

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

If people compare it to water they would say it was raining

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

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

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

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

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

Try compare weed to heroine

Boss broke, spouse choke, blouse open

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

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Using similes to compare my metaphors

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs