Good Knight

[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?