This is a song about "Turkish delight"

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

A lil' closer let me see you in the spot light

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

I'm not polite, but i recite words of delight

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

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

What a delight her single mother stands applauding

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

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

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

Stalking in plain sight plain bright, much to your delight

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Hip hop isnt a blight on society, it is its fucking delight

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Smoking is a delight that spreads to the minds and heads