Good Knight

Lyrics

[Verse: Tyler, The Creator] In the House of horrors, every door running man Son Of Sam now getting molested by Ms. Cunningham Ms. Piggy cutting ham, pussy it was stunning, man 10 Wolf, football with the limbs now we're punting hands Put them in the skillet, fire it, kill it, burn it, sun it, tan Like them cracker bitches, I be fucking when her snorting grams Now I'm raping Mary, she's the only bitch without her lamb Papa Johns, Papa damn right I'm a fucking band Pro when it comes to killing bitches with a rubber-band Open up the door to them legs, bitch I'm cumming in You should've save the welcome mat, fuck it I'll run over it Like your intestines when I'm playing jump rope with it Here come the kids, things are getting messy Why the fuck you ain't pull out the bib Bitch put on that ugly dress, and get out my room I know all your info, so if you tell anywhere I live I can make it us that, live But you'll be in the fridge [Outro] Wolf Gang Look... Super 3 on the beat, it's like... Wow, I just said that, the fuck?