This is a song about "Darling"

Yeah, i say hello my darling

And this will be the song that we sing

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

Dependin' on how i feel, either the coupe or sedan

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

She can't know where my mother stay

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may,

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Man i'm starving, may as well get a nice looking darling/

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

(hook from "my darling" by eminem)