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Ghostemane - Goodie Goodie

 
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{Hook x8}
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck

{Ghostemane}
When I'm a daddy I'm gon' make damn sure that my child knows not to be just like me
Even though my momma would not agree I'm the reason why she lose sleep
Everybody running
Too late you killed and it's
So they may get up in heaven
I thought
But I'm getting up
Letting a evil deliver a people that lift up my soul
They carry me through the unknown
I try to be their motherfucking role model
But at the end of the day it's here I'm reaching for that bottle
Can't get to sleep when I'd rather be living the shit that I've seen
I don't wanna be a fiend for the dough
Wouldn't be with a beef criticized
If I really want to end up inside a wooden box or an empty house
So please don't want you to do shit for me
Cause you're running that mouth
Now I'm-

{Evil Pimp}
Robbing the dope and I gotta get out of here
Hopefully everyone sticks to the plan
No one my getaway
Probably got shot
So I got out that place by a league in my hand
Unleash the evil
I scope out these people
Their chopper's about to get hit for the lick
Found one of them dopes outside smoking a cigarette
Quietly stomp from the back then I stick
Barrel head back I hear no signs of bullshit
Yet told them don't say a word lay it all down
If you insist on refusing in robberies then now ho you will be placed under ground
Clean the blood stains from the side of my bat
Now I'm on the run like Tommy III
Money for your rent
A kid needs diapers
Don't mean shit to me

{Hook x4}
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck

{Ghostemane}
Tell me how the fuck I'm gon' eat when I can't afford a can of beans
I'm alone no feast
Got to run in and get me ends
Well shit is the man
The motherfuckers that end up when I covered up my hands
So now I'm washing 'em up with a little Henny and the 'ray
Never torture a motherfucker while pissed to get the dough
If a body before then nobody else know
Got a itchy trigger finger and a wish for death
But Buddha told me that got a lot of time still left
So I'm living it up and I'm raising an evil inside me
Inside I'm trying to hide
A chin up really got me looking sideways, over my shoulder, and out
It's really only a matter of time until somebody try to give me mine
From all of the shit that I've done
And the people that I think It's all for they got
So shit or get off of the pot

{Evil Pimp}
Roger Brown papers
I caught a man sniffing
Ya'll happy and thinking we're back for the lick
Get up late hear about that study that told me the names of the makers who selling that brick
Full grin I'm serving
I hit like a turban
I jump out the bushes
You run out of words
Play that mistake
Boy that ain't my only drug
I am for life when I say give it here
Broke like a blunt he need money like a junkie
And not for bananas like a motherfuckin' monkey
Evil Pimp ain't trying to work
I'd rather rob you for your dope
Movement not on the track
Bitch tired of being broke

{Hook}

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Biography

Eric Whitney, known by his stage name Ghostemane, was born on the sunny day of April 15, 1991, in the coastal city of Lake Worth, Florida. The soils of Lake Worth were fertile for the growth of an artist who would blend the aggression of metal with the raw ethos of hip hop, and Whitney was that seed.

In the burgeoning days of his career, he found his tribe with the collective SCHEMAPOSSE. This group of like-minded souls included prominent figures in the emerging emo-rap scene like Lil Peep and JGRXXN. Their synergy was apparent, the group pushing the boundaries and creating a space for like-minded artists. However, like any visionary, Ghostemane yearned for a landscape where his individual voice could resonate louder than in a collective choir.

His departure from SCHEMAPOSSE, as he revealed in a candid talk with No Jumper in 2017, was a conscious move towards independence. This desire for autonomous growth shone through Ghostemane's decision; he wanted to carve out his unique niche and feared the constraints that being part of a collective identity might impose on his artistic journey.

Ghostemane's musical roots are deeply embedded in the heavy soil of metal. His inspirations, he confessed to Metal Insider in a 2016 dialogue, were the relentless beats and growls of bands like Deicide, Death, Carcass, and Mayhem. These bands left an indelible mark on his music, their harshness and intensity translating into his electrifying beats.

Yet, there was another side to this coin. As much as metal gave him intensity, hip hop offered him a narrative and rhythm. The storytelling of Dirty Boyz, the harmony of Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, and the beats of Three 6 Mafia seeped into his consciousness, merging with the metal to create something wholly unexpected. Further compounding his influences were the bands Circle Takes the Square and The Number Twelve Looks Like You, both mentioned in his statement to Masked Gorilla in 2016 as significant influences.

Ghostemane, an artist unwilling to stagnate, wandered into the realms of side projects to sate his insatiable desire for musical exploration. 'Baader Meinhof' was his venture into lo-fi black metal, a gritty echo of his metallic roots. Meanwhile, 'GASM' was a divergence into the experimental noise genre, showcasing his versatility and unorthodox approach to music.

The life and art of Ghostemane are a testament to evolution. From his early days in SCHEMAPOSSE to his solo ventures that bridge genres, he stands as an artist who refuses to be categorized, who rebels against the constraints of traditional music labels, and who continually evolves with each beat he produces.

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