This is a song about "Darling"

I don't care what it did to them

(hook from "my darling" by eminem)

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may,

So close i could give flip a play

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

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

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

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Yeah, i say hello my darling

Bun b, i’m underground king

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

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan