This is a song about "Difficult"

Even when difficult, in a world cynical

Weird niggas make sick too i don't need no pistol

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Must become difficult to stand in position whilst they

I'll never call you bitch again

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

And wonder why things are so difficult

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

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

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

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

And wonder why things are so difficult

Secret society all we ask is trust

Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free