My insecurities will swallow me whole
And when they arise yo I’m not in control
They watchin’ every move and they move with me
Like “Look at that dude 60, that motherfuckers’s too skinny.”
I can handle friends tellin’ me I’m underweight
But from a stranger it’s somethin’ that I fuckin’ hate
I know you’re unaware that shit’s a low blow
But you feel the need to tell me like you think I don’t know?
No, that’s rude, find a bridge and jump off
And if I tell you to fuck off then fuck off
That’s not bein’ immature about it
That’s me admittin’ I’m insecure about it
And yo I’m sorry if I’m seemin’ insane
But I wrote this while I was at the peak of the pain
I am quite frankly sick and tired of being called “skinny” fuckkk off cunts I DO EAT in fact i fucking love food, so how about you just get off my grill and worry about finding ways of losing your fat insecurites??