This is a song about "Compare"

Cause my mother let me do what i want

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

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

Saying they all different, but i don’t show them no effort

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

Pictures of you on my wall no glue, no tape but just cum plastered

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Nothing's gonna compare to the sound in the morning which he wakes.

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

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

We'd have you fallin' and now you scrapin' from that kemba shake

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

No wonder you think you might compare cus,