This is a song about "Compare"

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

Maybe he'll compare himself to something like an earthquake,

Words don't compare to the feelings we feel inside.

Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light

No wonder you think you might compare cus,

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

Compare to my dick to your tablet even when it's flaccid

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

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

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

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips