Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop
To compare me with him is like nike to jays
When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave
It still wouldn't compare to laughing heartily in ghetto poverty
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I’m effervescent, just ask them
Try compare weed to heroine
Words don't compare to the feelings we feel inside.
Reach for the door, get your access denied
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance
No wonder you think you might compare cus,
Mama always told me i’d be famous
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
I agree that it's wrong to compare different struggles,
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