This is a song about "Difficult"

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

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

If you feel it, it must be real just

And wonder why things are so difficult

Is it really that difficult to apprehend?

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

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

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

And wonder why things are so difficult

Even when difficult, in a world cynical

They just need convincing like malcolm little