This is a song about "Difficult"

And wonder why things are so difficult

And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Even when difficult, in a world cynical

And wonder why things are so difficult

They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked

Know what? dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked

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

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,

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

Riding around with ms. reece and them

I say i got it from grinding, perfect timing

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

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

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol