This is a song about "Compare"

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

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

But nothing's going to compare to the sacrifices that he'll make.

And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well

There isn't many things i can show to compare

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

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

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

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

I agree that it's wrong to compare different struggles,

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks