This is a song about "Compare"

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

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

But i know freedom will ring so listen its hard to compare

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

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

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

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

To compare me with him is like nike to jays

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

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

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

With such an ugly picture in it and

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

The way she walks and causes a fuss

No wonder you think you might compare cus,