Grindstone Cowboy
Ghostemane Lyrics


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(Kreepin' on tha, kreepin' on
Tha, kreepin' on tha, kreepin' on tha)
(Kreepin' on tha, kreepin' on tha)

Pussy Mothafuckas blowin' smoke
Like a cigarette talk a lotta shit
Like they know dis from dat
I'm the young broke Ghoste from
The mothafuckin' East coast
You think you heard a thang
This is just a lil dose

Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet
Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet
Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet
Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet

Welcome to the brain of a suicidal maniac
Schema posse in this hoe
Take notes 'til ya overdose
Smoke drink fuck 'til I'm hanging from a rope
Shit that you bump when you
Thinkin bout a homicide
Shit that you bump when you
Get away with homicide
Bringin that future funk and now I
Take you to another time
Sit back relax blow a O out and vibe
Yea I seen a whole lotta bitches
Them bitches be talkin' shit
Now they postin' my pics and they
Want my dick in em flip
The script and I never pick up the phone
Now why you think I'm called Ghoste
Nowhere to be found unless you a schema woe
And I do not be fuckin with
Mothafuckas that got no hustle
No money but you be rappin'
All about the bustle
I bet you take a nut to the
Face if it get you the fame
I'm runnin that underground shit bitch
We ain't the same

Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet
Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet
Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet
Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet

Pussy Mothafuckas blowin' smoke
Like a cigarette talk a lotta shit
Like they know dis from dat
I'm the young broke Ghoste from
The mothafuckin' East coast
You think you heard a thang
This is just a lil dose

Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet
Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet
Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet




Kreepin' like a creeper
Kreep alone on my KreepStreet

Overall Meaning

"Grindstone Cowboy" by GhosteMane is a song that delves into the artist's mindset and identity. He starts by addressing the fake and boastful individuals who talk a big game but know nothing about his reality. GhosteMane introduces himself as a broke artist from the East coast, suggesting that his struggles and experiences are genuine and not to be taken lightly.


The chorus, "Kreepin' like a creeper, Kreep alone on my KreepStreet," signifies GhosteMane's solitary and introverted nature. He finds solace in his own thoughts and creative process, embracing his uniqueness and individuality. The repetition of this line emphasizes his detachment from others and his dedication to his craft.


In the second verse, GhosteMane explores his darker thoughts and emotions. He presents himself as a suicidal maniac, implying a level of mental and emotional turmoil. He mentions the Schema posse, suggesting a sense of belonging and camaraderie within a group that understands his struggles. GhosteMane expresses a desire to escape reality through vices like smoking, drinking, and sex, as a means to cope with the weight of his thoughts.


The lyrics also touch upon the artist's rise in popularity, highlighting the irony of those who initially talked negatively about him now showing interest in him. He dismisses those who lack drive and ambition, ridiculing their supposed hustle without any tangible results. GhosteMane sets himself apart as someone who runs the underground scene and refuses to conform to the mainstream.


Overall, "Grindstone Cowboy" showcases GhosteMane's authentic and introspective approach to his artistry. It delves into themes of isolation, mental health struggles, and the pursuit of individuality amid a sea of mediocrity.


Line by Line Meaning

(Kreepin' on tha, kreepin' on
Continuously moving in a secretive and unsettling manner


Tha, kreepin' on tha, kreepin' on tha)
Continuously moving in a secretive and unsettling manner


(Kreepin' on tha, kreepin' on tha)
Continuously moving in a secretive and unsettling manner


Pussy Mothafuckas blowin' smoke
Cowardly individuals talking nonsense


Like a cigarette talk a lotta shit
Talking confidently and arrogantly without substance


Like they know dis from dat
Acting as if they have deep knowledge and understanding


I'm the young broke Ghoste from
I am Ghoste, a young and financially struggling artist from


The mothafuckin' East coast
The East coast


You think you heard a thang
You believe you know everything


This is just a lil dose
But in reality, you only have a small glimpse


Welcome to the brain of a suicidal maniac
Enter the mind of a person with suicidal tendencies


Schema posse in this hoe
A group of individuals with a unique mindset is present


Take notes 'til ya overdose
Learn from us until you reach your limit


Smoke drink fuck 'til I'm hanging from a rope
Engage in self-destructive behaviors until I reach the point of no return


Shit that you bump when you
Music that you listen to when you


Thinkin bout a homicide
Contemplating committing murder


Shit that you bump when you
Music that you listen to when you


Get away with homicide
Successfully avoid consequences for committing murder


Bringin that future funk and now I
Introducing a new and innovative style of music, and now I


Take you to another time
Transport you to a different era


Sit back relax blow a O out and vibe
Just relax, light up and enjoy the experience


Yea I seen a whole lotta bitches
Yes, I have encountered many deceitful individuals


Them bitches be talkin' shit
Those individuals constantly gossip and spread rumors


Now they postin' my pics and they
Now they are sharing my pictures and they


Want my dick in em flip
Expressing their desire to engage in sexual activities with me


The script and I never pick up the phone
I stick to my own path and rarely communicate with others


Now why you think I'm called Ghoste
Now you can understand why I am called Ghoste


Nowhere to be found unless you a schema woe
I am inaccessible unless you are part of my select group


And I do not be fuckin with
And I do not associate with


Mothafuckas that got no hustle
Individuals who lack ambition


No money but you be rappin'
You claim to be a rapper despite having no financial stability


All about the bustle
All about the hustle


I bet you take a nut to the
I bet you accept any opportunity that comes your way


Face if it get you the fame
If it brings you fame and recognition


I'm runnin that underground shit bitch
I am in control of the underground music scene, bitch


We ain't the same
We are not alike




Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: ERIC WHITNEY

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