Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop
Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top
Words don't compare to the feelings we feel inside.
Had a woman bust it taking that matter right
No one can compare to the feelings and the love we share
You sitting at the bar wearing barbaro's hair
Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake
But nothing's going to compare to the sacrifices that he'll make.
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
That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight
Maybe he'll compare himself to something like an earthquake,
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping
So next time i come, i'll bring you one
Try compare weed to heroine
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