This is a song about "Difficult"

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Hazy sounds make it difficult to concentrate

And wonder why things are so difficult

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Even when difficult, in a world cynical

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Must become difficult to stand in position whilst they

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

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,

Life's difficult, my issues have left me analytical.

10 million off of mixtapes before i drop a single

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

And wonder why things are so difficult