This is a song about "Compare"

Compare to my dick to your tablet even when it's flaccid

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

Magic city tipping them

Try compare weed to heroine

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Nobody can compare to this

And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing