This is a song about "Compare"

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

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Using similes to compare my metaphors

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Compare me too that bastard pot head

And i know you miss me tooshe sighed then she said

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there

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

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

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

Nobody can compare to this

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

No one can compare to what you mean to me

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see