This is a song about "Wendy darling"

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Yeah, i say hello my darling

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

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.

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

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.

But i - somehow, some way

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may,

(hook from "my darling" by eminem)

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

It was so fucken rainy and wendy eya-eya o