This is a song about "Hardness"

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Carving out a path was a hardship for the traveler,

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

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

To real life: large minds abroad the hardship of hard times

We will never die, we are forever alive

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Is it really that difficult to apprehend?

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

That's probably pretty difficult to comprehend

And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Trying to keep up with the persona of liquid solidity.

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

Mothafuckin' difficult, ch-yeah, til then