This is a song about "Difficult"

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

And wonder why things are so difficult

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,

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

Big bullets, look like a mack truck, shooters ride wit’ that mac tucked

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend

Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tonyfuck her friend

Just ya picture though, you still taped in a lake

Hazy sounds make it difficult to concentrate

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

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

And wonder why things are so difficult