This is a song about "Digest"

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

But till that day comes, we wont puff or digest

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

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

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Searching memories on my mind that i mindfully digest

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Then get high, maybe digest

Cut coupons to eat glucose fed in spoonfuls but we digest like newborns

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

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

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

I cant find a place or help myself to digest