This is a song about "Difficult"

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

And wonder why things are so difficult

I've learned how to earn, it wasn't difficult to discern

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

Even when difficult, in a world cynical

To make karma come faster than she normally will

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

It's difficult to fight someone, who has his own destiny

And wonder why things are so difficult

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

But it's difficult to go hard like an old mans dick,

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic