Wade Wilson Can't Die
Ghostemane Lyrics


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Loco to the bone
Chillin′ at home all alone
There go the ring of the phone
I pick it up slow
Just when I thought this'll hit in I′m ready to go
Throw on my black and my red
I'm broke as fuck
But that could all change with a little bit of luck
Ya'll crying motherfuckers ain′t shit
Talk shit
When I scream in your face "get buck"
Bitches pretending they don′t really see me till they saw my face up on the T-V
Kill a bad man
Kill a better man
Don't mean a thang as long as the gun of the reaper put a bullet straight through my brain
Only I′m twice as insane
I'm coming for your wife and I′ll grab a burrito as soon as I get paid

A red donk
With a [?] back up in your fucking head
(Bitch, I got a lot of gats but I don't need ′em, need 'em)
A red donk
With a [?] back up in your fucking head
(Bitch, I got a lot of gats but I don't need ′em, need ′em)
A red donk
With a [?] back up in your fucking head
(Bitch, I got a lot of gats but I don't need ′em, need 'em)
A red donk




With a [?] back up in your fucking head
(Bitch, I got a lot of gats but I don′t need 'em, need ′em)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to GhosteMane's song "Wade Wilson Can't Die" seem to describe the artist's state of mind and his psychological condition. The first verse suggests that GhosteMane is "loco to the bone" and "chillin' at home all alone," but is suddenly interrupted by the sound of the phone ringing. He picks up the phone slowly, as if anticipating something bad is about to happen, and declares that he's ready to go, signaling a desire to escape his current situation. He puts on his black and red outfit, broke as he is, suggesting that he's a self-reliant artist who can make it on his own. The next few lines seem directed at his haters, telling them that they're "crying motherfuckers" and that they ain't shit.


The second half of the verse seems to be filled with rage as he screams in their face to "get buck." He then takes aim at women who have ignored him until they saw him on TV, perhaps indicating his frustration with superficiality and insincerity. The chorus is repeated four times, with GhosteMane repeating the lines about a red donk and a gun. The song's title references the Marvel Comics character Deadpool/Wade Wilson, who is known for his healing factor, allowing him to regenerate from injuries.


Line by Line Meaning

Loco to the bone
I am crazy to the core


Chillin' at home all alone
I'm relaxing by myself


There go the ring of the phone
The phone is ringing


I pick it up slow
I answer the phone with some hesitation


Just when I thought this'll hit in I'm ready to go
As soon as things start happening, I'll be there to participate


Throw on my black and my red
I wear my black and red clothes


I'm broke as fuck But that could all change with a little bit of luck
I am currently extremely poor, but I hope to change that soon


Ya'll crying motherfuckers ain't shit Talk shit
You people who complain about everything are worthless and should be quiet


When I scream in your face 'get buck'
If I yell in your face to 'get buck,' you better get ready to fight


Bitches pretending they don't really see me till they saw my face up on the T-V
Women act like they don't know me until they see me on TV


Kill a bad man Kill a better man Don't mean a thang as long as the gun of the reaper put a bullet straight through my brain Only I'm twice as insane
It doesn't matter if I kill a bad or good person, as long as I die from the Reaper's gun, and I am twice as crazy as anyone else


I'm coming for your wife and I'll grab a burrito as soon as I get paid
I will take your wife and then buy a burrito as soon as I am paid


A red donk With a [?] back up in your fucking head (Bitch, I got a lot of gats but I don't need 'em, need 'em)
I have a red car with a mysterious thing in your head, and I have many guns, but I don't need them.


A red donk With a [?] back up in your fucking head (Bitch, I got a lot of gats but I don't need 'em, need 'em)
I have a red car with a mysterious thing in your head, and I have many guns, but I don't need them.


A red donk With a [?] back up in your fucking head (Bitch, I got a lot of gats but I don't need 'em, need 'em)
I have a red car with a mysterious thing in your head, and I have many guns, but I don't need them.


A red donk With a [?] back up in your fucking head (Bitch, I got a lot of gats but I don't need 'em, need 'em)
I have a red car with a mysterious thing in your head, and I have many guns, but I don't need them.




Writer(s): Eric Whitney

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