Gone Insane
Ab-Soul"Gone Insane" is a song by Ab-Soul, released in 2011 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:19 long and contains 91 lines and 685 words.
Lyrics
0:08I feel like I'm affiliated with the illuminati b***h
0:16All seein' f**kin eye
0:17I
0:17This is your enlightenment
0:19I'm lightin' this fire my supplier always like to give
0:22Higher than I've ever been these heights are mighty frightening
0:25Throw ya hands up as if you wanna strike like lightening
0:29Don't shoot you can't fight a viking on vicodin
0:32Can you Hmmmm I would like to see you try it then
0:35I be eatin' rappers that's the only way I'm bitin' them
0:38That was yummy yummy dummy dummy nothing's funny funny
0:42Give a b***h a sippy sippy then I get some sucky sucky
0:45Sucky sucky now think the n***a must be lucky lucky
0:49She's such a doll I guess that makes me Chucky
0:52Wassup with ya'll other than nothing at all
0:55B***hes lickin' my balls you ain't nuttin' at all
0:58You ain't nuttin' at all
1:00Neither am I
1:01Heaven's a better place I hope you all die
1:05I think I'm Jimi Hendrix I think I'm Kurt Cobain
1:08I think I'm John Lennon gone insane
1:11Someone take this gun before I blow out my brains
1:14BANG
1:15Ab Soul and A Y I R O
1:17Grab a b***h then grab ya d**k
1:19Pop a fifth and have a sip
1:20Smoke a blunt pop a pill
1:22Fly n***a fly n***a
1:24Party every single night
1:25Mingle with a n***a wife
1:27Doggone we all gone
1:29Die n***a die n***a
1:31Life's a b***h but she won't let me hit
1:34So I just masturbate to her naked flicks
1:36I ain't got change for a dolla but I think I'm making sense
1:40I do resemble my father but do I really know I'm his
1:43Sometimes I like to go on a tangent of random s**t
1:46Stay with her Black n Mild out with a handful of acid tips
1:49Skywalker in the blunt Darth Vader in the cup
1:53You don't get lifted with us your elevators stuck
1:56I never gave a f**k my name never came up
1:59But now that I done came up I think I'm King Tut
2:02I told Punch I'd probably get assassinated by the government
2:06He probably think I'm sniffin' c*****e and some other s**t
2:09I'm on some other s**t Black Hippie ho
2:13Yippy ka yeee Yippy ka yoo
2:17Tilt ya head you see me in the sky
2:19Heaven's a better place I hope you all die
2:22I think I'm Jimi Hendrix I think I'm Kurt Cobain
2:26I think I'm John Lennon gone insane
2:29Someone take this gun before I blow out my brains
2:32BANG
2:33Ab Soul and A Y I R O
2:35Grab a b***h then grab ya d**k
2:37Pop a fifth and have a sip
2:38Smoke a blunt pop a pill
2:40Fly n***a fly n***a
2:42Party every single night
2:43Mingle with a n***a wife
2:45Doggone we all gone
2:47Die n***a die n***a
2:48Drownin' in Moscato popular pothead
2:51Feel like I hit the lotto and I just got head
2:55From a famous model
2:56Who
2:57Gloria Velez
2:58Lusting for Cubana's culo you know what it is
3:01I think I'm Jimi Hendrix experience my fate
3:04All I'm missin' is a band of gypsies and some purple haze
3:08But now it's OG Kush and aeroinstrumentals
3:11No need to insinuate miss me with the innuendo
3:15Ya outlooks lousy someone needs a new window
3:18I'ma win I just don't know when though you bimbos know what you in for some info to make you exercise your mental
3:24A seed small as my pinkie can be your weeping willow
3:27I'm so ill I'm held hostage at a hospital
3:31Doin' it big like not little
3:34Tivo the revolution when it's televised
3:37Heaven's a better place I hope you all die
3:40I think I'm Jimi Hendrix I think I'm Kurt Cobain
3:44I think I'm John Lennon gone insane
3:47Someone take this gun before I blow out my brains
3:50BANG
3:51Ab Soul and A Y I R O
3:53Grab a b***h then grab ya d**k
3:55Pop a fifth and have a sip
3:56Smoke a blunt pop a pill
3:58Fly n***a fly n***a
3:59Party every single night
4:01Mingle with a n***a wife
4:05Doggone we all gone
4:19Die n***a die n***a
I feel like I'm affiliated with the illuminati b***h All seein' f**kin eye I This is your enlightenment I'm lightin' this fire my supplier always like to give Higher than I've ever been these heights are mighty frightening Throw ya hands up as if you wanna strike like lightening Don't shoot you can't fight a viking on vicodin Can you Hmmmm I would like to see you try it then I be eatin' rappers that's the only way I'm bitin' them That was yummy yummy dummy dummy nothing's funny funny Give a b***h a sippy sippy then I get some sucky sucky Sucky sucky now think the n***a must be lucky lucky She's such a doll I guess that makes me Chucky Wassup with ya'll other than nothing at all B***hes lickin' my balls you ain't nuttin' at all You ain't nuttin' at all Neither am I Heaven's a better place I hope you all die I think I'm Jimi Hendrix I think I'm Kurt Cobain I think I'm John Lennon gone insane Someone take this gun before I blow out my brains BANG Ab Soul and A Y I R O Grab a b***h then grab ya d**k Pop a fifth and have a sip Smoke a blunt pop a pill Fly n***a fly n***a Party every single night Mingle with a n***a wife Doggone we all gone Die n***a die n***a Life's a b***h but she won't let me hit So I just masturbate to her naked flicks I ain't got change for a dolla but I think I'm making sense I do resemble my father but do I really know I'm his Sometimes I like to go on a tangent of random s**t Stay with her Black n Mild out with a handful of acid tips Skywalker in the blunt Darth Vader in the cup You don't get lifted with us your elevators stuck I never gave a f**k my name never came up But now that I done came up I think I'm King Tut I told Punch I'd probably get assassinated by the government He probably think I'm sniffin' c*****e and some other s**t I'm on some other s**t Black Hippie ho Yippy ka yeee Yippy ka yoo Tilt ya head you see me in the sky Heaven's a better place I hope you all die I think I'm Jimi Hendrix I think I'm Kurt Cobain I think I'm John Lennon gone insane Someone take this gun before I blow out my brains BANG Ab Soul and A Y I R O Grab a b***h then grab ya d**k Pop a fifth and have a sip Smoke a blunt pop a pill Fly n***a fly n***a Party every single night Mingle with a n***a wife Doggone we all gone Die n***a die n***a Drownin' in Moscato popular pothead Feel like I hit the lotto and I just got head From a famous model Who Gloria Velez Lusting for Cubana's culo you know what it is I think I'm Jimi Hendrix experience my fate All I'm missin' is a band of gypsies and some purple haze But now it's OG Kush and aeroinstrumentals No need to insinuate miss me with the innuendo Ya outlooks lousy someone needs a new window I'ma win I just don't know when though you bimbos know what you in for some info to make you exercise your mental A seed small as my pinkie can be your weeping willow I'm so ill I'm held hostage at a hospital Doin' it big like not little Tivo the revolution when it's televised Heaven's a better place I hope you all die I think I'm Jimi Hendrix I think I'm Kurt Cobain I think I'm John Lennon gone insane Someone take this gun before I blow out my brains BANG Ab Soul and A Y I R O Grab a b***h then grab ya d**k Pop a fifth and have a sip Smoke a blunt pop a pill Fly n***a fly n***a Party every single night Mingle with a n***a wife Doggone we all gone Die n***a die n***a
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