This is a song about "Difficult"

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Difficult circumstances i was raised, i walk funny,

And wonder why things are so difficult

And you wonder why niggas keep the gun tucked

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Must become difficult to stand in position whilst they

We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend

Even when difficult, in a world cynical

So unzip the bra be in awe from the nipple