This is a song about "Anorexic"

And, uh, i don’t know what keeps me alive, shit

You've got an appetite of an anorexic,

In the morning in the night people in this site are losing every single fight against me

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

Yo pockets anorexic and it's survival of the fittest

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think