This is a song about "Compare"

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Don't compare me to you, one stop pop shop

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

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

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

This a little tune to keep you motivated and inspired

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross

Using similes to compare my metaphors

No! it ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

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