This is a song about "Too easy"

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

You really thinking you can beat me easy but it's too hard

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Heroin don't speak easy, queasy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

They say life for me ain't comin easy,

You can playa hate but take it easy

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Growing up in the streets was easy

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Nigga don't know how to rap but i'm in the game

But your lame frame is too easy to tame

What them tippers don't see

Sorry i didn't make this easy

Get off a key like i can’t sing

This ain't easy, im thinking