This is a song about "Comparing the right woman to god"

Its like comparing chipmunks to biggie smalls,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

No comparing dice, like the devil lets us smell advice, guilt of a sinners

Nigga, lyrically gifted, second to only religious scriptures

I need a woman whos amazing that can do right

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

And then the other one as i pray to god

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

Am i fighting for the right thing god give me a sign

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Comparing yourself to big double c is like comparing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Cuz you were the only woman i truly adored,

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

Remember to always treat a woman right