Gone Insane Ab-Soul (Ft. ScHoolboy Q)

[Verse 1]
I feel like, I'm affiliated with the illuminati, bitch
All seeing fucking eye, this is your enlightenment
I'm lighting this, fire my supplier always like to give
Higher than I've ever been these heights are mighty frightening
Your hands up as if you wanna strike like lightening
Don't shoot, you can't fight a viking on Vicodin
Can you? Hmm, I would like to see you try it then
I be eating rappers, that's the only way I'm biting 'em
That was yummy yummy, dummy dummy, nothing's funny funny
Give a bitch a sippy sippy, then I get some sucky sucky
Sucky sucky now, think the nigga must be lucky lucky
She's such a doll, I guess that makes me Chucky
What's up with y'all other than nothing at all?
Bitches licking 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!

[Bridge]
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

[Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
Grab a bitch then grab ya dick, pop a fifth and have a sip
Smoke a blunt, pop a pill (Fly nigga, fly nigga)
Party every single night, mingle with a nigga wife
Doggone, we all gone (Die nigga, die nigga)