This is a song about "Compare"

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

New is new, don't compare to the precedent/

And i don't rely on no bitches

Nobody can compare to this

So if i do call it's just a check

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance

Of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

It still wouldn't compare to laughing heartily in ghetto poverty

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

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

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

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried