This is a song about "Compare"

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Comparing to those who compare me to ignorance

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

No medal here, i'm well aware

There isn't many things i can show to compare

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

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

The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Kick back and know yo son set

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

No wonder you think you might compare cus,

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

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop