This is a song about "Compare"

I'm a magician so please focus

No wonder you think you might compare cus,

Nobody can compare to this

Uppity bitches, handling business

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

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

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

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Nothing's gonna compare to the sound in the morning which he wakes.

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

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

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free