This is a song about "Cant be easy"

Thinking y'all cant touch this well that's easy with your poor

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

At times i like to watch out the latest shit

This feeling cant be simulated

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

"what seems to be the commotion? easy with ya motion!

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Deezy has to be here cuz i need someone to chill with and just take it easy,

If dey had it'd be easy to put the gun up on the shelf

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Rules you cant comprehend, pretend to be content

And all the shit you went through

I cant stand to be away from you

Or something that you paid for

Why cant i be popular