This is a song about "Compare"

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

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

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

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

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Maybe he'll compare himself to something like an earthquake,

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

I agree that it's wrong to compare different struggles,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Air in the arteries doesn't compare to the snobbery

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

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