This is a song about "Compare"

There isn't many things i can show to compare

Fuck barack’s change, we’d rather talk milian’s hair

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

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Try compare weed to heroine

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog

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

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

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

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

Not only from the rap game, i'm including the planet

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

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