This is a song about "Don t compare me"

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

A, b-s-t-r-a-c-t, come in smokin' green, talk about a stupid question, you feelin' me?

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

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

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

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

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

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

You don;t thin anymore

Didn't do a thing at all