This is a song about "Wendy darling"

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Yeah, i say hello my darling

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

(hook from "my darling" by eminem)

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

Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan

Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam

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

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

It was so fucken rainy and wendy eya-eya o

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of may,

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

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