This is a song about "Difficult"

I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend

And do i need to mention when

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

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

Must become difficult to stand in position whilst they

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Hazy sounds make it difficult to concentrate

That girl’s an alien and if i die before i wake

Even when difficult, in a world cynical

They must come with a bible, swine flu, and a pistol

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

And wonder why things are so difficult