This is a song about "Compare"

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?

Tell me how can we live this way

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

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

No wonder you think you might compare cus,

See i'm breathing for a purpose

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

While i'm in the back talkin' to my other broad

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