This is a song about "My darling sarah"

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

He just get her bigger bags

Yeah, waiting for a change to come

(hook from "my darling" by eminem)

So now she picks up the gun

My words are my rhythm

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy

My own unknown is my enemy,

And losin all his money

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

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

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin