This is a song about "Equal"

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

Your bars aint equal to what #mine #is

Faggots think that they deserve equal

Cause this album pack enough evil

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Tethered together two people there still not classed as my equal,

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

When the truth is, i be just tryin’ to make it equal

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

You succeeded when dreams and reality are almost equal

To eazy e equal to e equals mc

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

But everything has an equal and opposite reaction