This is a song about "Compare"

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

Try compare weed to heroine

Nobody can compare to this

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

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

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

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

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell