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, pus*y 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 b*tches, I be f*cking when her snorting grams
Now I'm raping Mary, she's the only b*tch without her lamb
Papa Johns, Papa damn right I'm a f*cking band
Pro when it comes to killing b*tches with a rubber-band
Open up the door to them legs, b*tch I'm c*mming in
You should've save the welcome mat, f*ck 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 f*ck you ain't pull out the bib
b*tch 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 f*ck?