This is a song about "My darling sarah"

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may,

All up under the covers day

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later

A coward dies a thousand deaths

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

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

My own unknown is my enemy,

That's why i'm makin' money

Trying hard to speak and

My streaks my testament.

(hook from "my darling" by eminem)

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

If i don't make that man there dance