[Hook: Ghostemane]
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck

[Verse 1: 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 an evil deliver the 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-

[Verse 2: 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: Ghostemane]
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck

[Verse 3: 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 ma, 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

[Verse 4: 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: Ghostemane]
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck
I keep it evil 'cause them goodie goodies never make a buck

GHOSTEMANE - Goodie Goodie (ft. Evil Pimp)

[Verse 1]
Chillin' in the whip with a schemin' bad chick 'bout five in the morn I'm lit (lit)
Lightin' up my black in the back of the donk then we 'bout to go hit a lick (lick)
Sky headed low to the ground all I see is the mist and the moon that's it (that's it)
Jump out the whip and we running through the mist got a shotty that ya grippin that's it ('s it)
Stop at the door, window down, I take a look inside and I see no dro (No dro)
Live by the gas so we looking at each other, like this is it let's go (Let's go)
Kick in the door run up in that motherfucker like all we really need is a dough (A dough)
Take out your wallet put your hands up high if you wanna make it out that door (That door)

[Verse 2]
'Bout seven people in the diner not including all the cooks and the chick at the bar
Bunch of hillbillies in the booth in the back, see Nazi tats on their arms
All I wanted to do was kick down the door and let everybody leave alive
But now I got another idea in my brain seeing nothing but red in my eyes

[Verse 3]
Walk up to the booth, hear the sound of my boots click clack on the old wood floor (floor)
Looking motherfuckers in their eyes I ain't said shit but they scared as a ho
Two minutes passed and nobody said a word 'til I came with some crazy shit;
"Do you believe in the book of man tales that you heard when you was a little jit?"
Not another second passed 'til you heard bloom, bloom and the skinhead drop to the floor
Rest of the crew didn't do a damn thing, except beg to let 'em go
Thought about it for a minute now what I really thought about while I pretended to think
Chick getting to me cause she thought about the dope but I gotta get rid of that stank
Bloom, bloom, boom with a thump, thump, thump all the skinheads fall to the ground
Smile on my face heading out that door then we nowhere to be found
Word headed out through the land that it was two psychos running 'round with guns (click clack)
They don't really know how we seeing it now we just two kids tryna have some fun (yeah)

[Outro: Woody Harrelson]
"You and me, we're not even the same species. I used to be you, then I evolved. From where you're standing, you're a man. From where I'm standing, you're an ape. You're not even an ape. You're a media person. Media's like the weather, only it's man-made weather."
"I guess Wayne you just gotta hold that old shotgun in your hand then it becomes clear, like it did for me the first time. That's when I realized my one true calling in life... shit, man... I'm a natural born killer."

GHOSTEMANE - NaturalBornThrillers

Brand New Mixtape ghostemane.bandcamp.com/album/taboo

NEW VIDEO https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YKbs5t0bgaM

KreepStreet [prod Naughty Gawd]

Grinfd

WAVY JONE$ - The Shadow In Me

Blunts N Brass Monkey

LikeThis [prod Slik]

WheelsRubbin [prod Frander]

(featured artists: GHOSTEMANE X Moba Dark X DJ Killa C)
Released 4/08/15 on THE SCHEMA COALITION mixtape

THE SCHEMA COALITION

SCHEMAPOSSE - Dead Nigga

SCHEMAPOSSE - The Posse Tape

03. GHOSTEMANE X JGRXXN - THE TOUCH [prod JGRXXN]

Reality Is A Hoax & Humans Are A Disease

Counterfeit (Feat. Ghostemane)

ILL BiZ - Mancini (ft. Son Of Sam)

i own none of these tracks. they are not monetized. they are here strictly for listening pleasures. enjoy!

WheelsRubbin [prod Frander]

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