This is a song about "Compare"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

New is new, don't compare to the precedent/

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

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

No one can compare to what you mean to me

High heel wearer, hell of a body

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance