This is a song about "Digest"

Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust

Just look at the food you digest an i'm sure you'll soon disgust

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit

Never present at breakfast, you just never attended, couldn't digest it.

I cant find a place or help myself to digest

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Stop it if you scared

Then get high, maybe digest

Searching memories on my mind that i mindfully digest

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

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

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Digest cannabis, while i spit scope

On a quest obsessed to digest lyrics

So here i am at the store for some chips