The Jet Age Of Tomorrow - Good Knight lyrics

[Verse: Tyler The Creator] In the House of Horus, of Idora's running man Son Of Sam now getting molested by Ms. Cunningham Ms. Piggy cutting ham, p**y it was stunning, man 10 Wolf, football with the limbs now we're punting hands Put them in the sk**et, fir it, k** it, burn it, sun it, tan Like them cracker b**hes, I be f**ing when her snorting grams Now I'm raping Mary, she's the only b**h without her lamb Papa Johns, Papa damn right I'm a f**ing band Pro when it comes to k**ing b**hes with a rubber-band Open up the door to them legs, b**h I'm cumming in You should've save the welcome mat, f** 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** you ain't pull out the bib b**h put on that ugly dress, and get out my room I know all your info, so if you tell where I live I can make an S Dot, live with you in the fridge Wolf Gang Look... Super 3 on the beat, it's like... Wow, I just said that, the f**?