This is a song about "Compare"

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

Compare to my dick to your tablet even when it's flaccid

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

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

When you see the instant replay

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?

Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

No one can compare to what you mean to me

I just want somebody i can see

It’s me and my nigga there until i’m a millionaire

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

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks