This is a song about "Delight"

I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried

In his knapsack and drifted in delight.

I'm just another white nigga that's trying to delight

And for the nigga that pulled the trigger then tried to slide

In sync like a lingerin' grip on your hips, it's such delight

With 80 racks in my pocket, nigga i go in all night

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

Sip some wine, while i combine a kind of gourmet delight

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

The antichrist, on any night i video tape the rape of anne's delight

Motherfuckin o.groll up in the club and shit, is that right

One slut won't satisfy my appetite to my delight/

Stalking in plain sight plain bright, much to your delight

White girl, you can ask her what the dick be like

See my shit that fire shit, and yo' shit boring

What a delight her single mother stands applauding