This is a song about "Compare"

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

And compare the way you talked then to how you're rapping

But you never come when you period is five days

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

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

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Compare me too that bastard pot head

I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk

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

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

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

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?

As: other plans got in the way

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

I summed it up in a verse my kelly rowland's waiting