This is a song about "Compare"

Compare to my dick to your tablet even when it's flaccid

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

Shall i compare thee to a summer's day?

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

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

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Is not far from white girls with big bread

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

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

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

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

Using similes to compare my metaphors

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

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

And when my eyes looking like a nigga tired