This is a song about "Difficult"

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Hazy sounds make it difficult to concentrate

Well that was me then, now i'm an adult

And wonder why things are so difficult

And wonder why things are so difficult

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

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

It’s hard when starving marcus garvey messed with malcolm little

Life's difficult, my issues have left me analytical.

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

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