This is a song about "Difficult"

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

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

Even when difficult, in a world cynical

One parent above, the other live scared

Is it really that difficult to apprehend?

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

And wonder why things are so difficult

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

Must become difficult to stand in position whilst they

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

I've learned how to earn, it wasn't difficult to discern

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy

Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,