This is a song about "Compare"

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

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

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

If people compare it to water they would say it was raining

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Those flashing lights come from everywhere