Behind the Mic, Beyond the Stage With Emma G, Where Music and Missions Intertwine

Ever felt like a marionette in your own life, dancing to someone else’s tune? Emma G strikes a chord with us as she unveils the intricate stories woven into her music, stories that resonate with anyone yearning to break free from the strings that constrain us. This episode isn't just a backstage pass into Emma G's creative genius; it is an anthem for independence, an intimate concert echoing the voices of the defiant.

Join us for an extraordinary musical conversation where Emma G doesn't just perform—she breathes life into her lyrics, sharing the essence of her artistry and the personal vignettes that shape her songwriting. Her melodies become a soundtrack for self-discovery, her words a rallying cry for those refusing to play the puppet any longer. Prepare to be moved, to be inspired, and to hum the tunes of emancipation long after the episode ends. Emma G is here, and the stage is set for an unforgettable encounter with her soul-stirring sounds.

Transcript

Speaker 1: 0:41

Oh all right, here we are. We are with Emma G and you know what. She is going to play some badass music for us and we're going to talk about it in this segment. So, emma G, you got to run with it. Why, thank you?

Speaker 1: 1:04

I got a little man in my hair Doing somersaults and throwing his weight Tangled on a string. I got a little man in my hair Flirting with knives and throwing his weight Out of everything. I'm throwing my clothes up, bringing down. If I get caught up, I'll fall in love with the mask that I've always worn, not your puppet baby. If I get caught up, I'll fall in love with the name that I grew up with. I'm not your puppet baby. I'm cutting the cord. I got a little girl in my head. Let her take what she's given herself. It's all part of the game.

Speaker 1: 2:11

I got a little girl in my head. She vomits abuse and questions tears To be one of the same. I'm hanging my coat up, breaking down. Forget how drunk. You're. Falling in love with the mask that I've always worn. I'm not your puppet baby. Forget how dumb. You're.

Speaker 1: 2:38

Falling in love with the name that I grew up with. I'm not your puppet baby. I'm kind of the core that I grew up with, not your public baby. I'm kind of the core. I got a little dog in my head. He's chasing his tail, just like my dreams. Only just out of reach I got a little dog in my head. He's biting back. When you get too close, don't get too close. Forget, hurt your own. You're falling in love with a mask that I've always worn Not your puppet. Forget, kind of, and fall in love with the name that I grew up with. I'm not your puppet baby. Forget. You. Fall in love with the mask that I've always worn Not your puppet, foggy, cutout, and fall in love with the name that I grew up with Not your puppet baby. I'm calling out the chord.