This is a song about "Compare"

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

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

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

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

Hoes row got beans in them

Try compare weed to heroine

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

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

Gas 'em like a rental, when i take off, tell the bitch take care

Dont compare urself with em... u aint got that mod!

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

It's all for the thought of havin' more than required

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