This is a song about "Compare"

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

You dont compare to me, better be prepared for me,

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

There isn't many things i can show to compare

Baby i ain't liping, i just tend to keep my city there

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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

Uhh, can it be fatethat makes a sick muthafucka break

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

They calling me often to offer me walls

Using similes to compare my metaphors

Try compare weed to heroine

And when it's said and done

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