This is a song about "Difficult"

It's difficult to let it go, i'm startin' to loose my hair cause i stay worry,

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

Norman's at the pinnacle, and taking him down is difficult

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

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

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Life is good, simple, so dont make this shit difficult

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Hazy sounds make it difficult to concentrate

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

And wonder why things are so difficult

And wonder why things are so difficult

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

And wonder why things are so difficult