This is a song about "Difficult"

Even though it's difficult, we say the same thangs rhyming,

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And wonder why things are so difficult

And wonder why things are so difficult

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

Must become difficult to stand in position whilst they

Take this dick while i'm swallow moscato got her freaky, hey

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

Difficult syllables not usually found typical

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

And do i need to mention when

Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And wonder why things are so difficult

8 in the morning when that street clock bust