This is a song about "Anorexic"

I'm like a maserati you're duckin like a little fuckin volkswagen tryna stop me

Watchin me shake my flat anorexic ass, but why not try twerkin like me im popular be like miley,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

But it was written in cursive for this king to exist

Yo pockets anorexic and it's survival of the fittest