This is a song about "Compare"

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

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

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

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

Nobody can compare to this

I'm a magician so please focus

Nothing's gonna compare to the sound in the morning which he wakes.

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals

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

Insecure as bitches blind dating with a pimple there

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

No one can compare to what you mean to me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

No wonder you think you might compare cus,