This is a song about "Don t compare me"

You dont compare to me, better be prepared for me,

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Super chill, some call me t-frozen, and if theres weed around i gotta

Runnin' this bitch like i do not care

Only devil's knew i'm failing to compare

Compare me too that bastard pot head

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Don' try to diss me or i'll hurt ya.

Our children must be taught, of africa

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

The third one is mixed, white and black

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

No one can compare to what you mean to me

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

I don have to explain myselfi dont have tochange for nobody if you dont like me