This is a song about "Compare"

Using similes to compare my metaphors

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Nobody can compare to this

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

No one can compare to what you mean to me

It's no longer a new jack city

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

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

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

No wonder you think you might compare cus,

And when it seems that i'm hopeless

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

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

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

It's that crack, give you something to sell