This is a song about "Compare"

Cutting me this worthless check

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Riding around with niggas that i grew up with since mcnair

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

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

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

Using similes to compare my metaphors

I love women, air max's and liquor stores

No wonder you think you might compare cus,

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

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

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

It's been a half a year, i say we take it there

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