This is a song about "Compare"

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance

There isn't many things i can show to compare

Another 5, eli won't even be there

Using similes to compare my metaphors

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

No one can compare to what you mean to me

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

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

Try compare weed to heroine

And last but not least please don't tell no one

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free