This is a song about "Compare"

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

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

And i can get em all without lots of effort

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

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

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

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

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

And now i walk around without a care

There isn't many things i can show to compare

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

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

You dont compare to me, better be prepared for me,