This is a song about "Difficult"

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 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

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Hazy sounds make it difficult to concentrate

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

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

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Even though it's difficult, we say the same thangs rhyming,