Eric Whitney (born 15 April 1991),[2] known professionally as Ghostemane is… Read Full Bio ↴Eric Whitney (born 15 April 1991),[2] known professionally as Ghostemane is an American artist and musician from Lake Worth, Florida.
Growing up in Florida, Whitney was originally a guitar player for hardcore and doom metal bands.[3] Whitney moved to Los Angeles, California after starting his career as a rapper eventually finding success in the underground.
Eric Whitney was born 15 April 1991 in Lake Worth, Florida to parents from New York. Whitney grew up in West Palm Beach, Florida. As a teenager, he was in several bands and played the guitar which introduced him to music. He also played football whilst in High School, saying he was practically forced to by his father, who died when Whitney was seventeen.
Whitney was introduced to rap music when he was the guitarist in the hardcore punk band Nemesis and a bandmate introduced him to Memphis rap.
Whitney graduated from university after studying astrophysics and was eventually employed in a position earning $65,000 annually.In 2015, Whitney moved to Los Angeles, California due to his music not thriving in Southern Florida, giving up his employment at the same time. Meeting up with JGRXXN, Whitney joined his collective Schemaposse which included artists such as the now-deceased Lil Peep and Craig Xen.
In April 2016, Schemaposse disbanded leaving Whitney not associated with any group. Whitney eventually began to associate with the popular underground group $uicideboy$ and fellow Florida rapper Pouya. Pouya released the video for "1000 Rounds" with Ghostemane in April 2017.The video quickly went viral and as of May 2018, has nearly 9 million views.
In 2018 Whitney released his 10th album, "N / O / I / S / E" (No One Is Safe from Evil). The album has a very dark and aggressive style and it deals a lot with self-harm, self-mutilation, agoraphobia, and many other issues Ghostemane has dealt with personally. N / O / I / S / E was released by surprise on 10th October 2018, as it was supposed to drop on 17th October of the same year.
Growing up in Florida, Whitney was originally a guitar player for hardcore and doom metal bands.[3] Whitney moved to Los Angeles, California after starting his career as a rapper eventually finding success in the underground.
Eric Whitney was born 15 April 1991 in Lake Worth, Florida to parents from New York. Whitney grew up in West Palm Beach, Florida. As a teenager, he was in several bands and played the guitar which introduced him to music. He also played football whilst in High School, saying he was practically forced to by his father, who died when Whitney was seventeen.
Whitney was introduced to rap music when he was the guitarist in the hardcore punk band Nemesis and a bandmate introduced him to Memphis rap.
Whitney graduated from university after studying astrophysics and was eventually employed in a position earning $65,000 annually.In 2015, Whitney moved to Los Angeles, California due to his music not thriving in Southern Florida, giving up his employment at the same time. Meeting up with JGRXXN, Whitney joined his collective Schemaposse which included artists such as the now-deceased Lil Peep and Craig Xen.
In April 2016, Schemaposse disbanded leaving Whitney not associated with any group. Whitney eventually began to associate with the popular underground group $uicideboy$ and fellow Florida rapper Pouya. Pouya released the video for "1000 Rounds" with Ghostemane in April 2017.The video quickly went viral and as of May 2018, has nearly 9 million views.
In 2018 Whitney released his 10th album, "N / O / I / S / E" (No One Is Safe from Evil). The album has a very dark and aggressive style and it deals a lot with self-harm, self-mutilation, agoraphobia, and many other issues Ghostemane has dealt with personally. N / O / I / S / E was released by surprise on 10th October 2018, as it was supposed to drop on 17th October of the same year.
Bloodshot
Ghostemane Lyrics
Tanqueray up in my system
Got me on some devil shit
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm hearing voices in my fucking head
Tanqueray up in my system
Got me on some devil shit
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm hearing voices in my fucking head
Back up in the motherfucking cut
Young Ghoste OT, with them all gold teeth
Talk a lot of shit but
You're sucking my dick, lowkey
Straight bumping my tape til you sleep
All I really do is meditate till
I make it to the plane
Solo, stay away from me
I don't need a motherfucker tellin'
Me shit bout shit been alone since seventeen
Tell me to get out the shit I
Be spitting that's been done before
I don't see competition so
I keep on depicting they cuppin' they nuts
Big buck teeth like a young King Tut
Schema the posse
I put it on my stone in a cemetery
Whether you bury me or scatter
My ashes, you a punk, bitch
If you ain't down with the K-R double
E-P like all of the masses, hoe
Pussy boy don't want beef
Pussy boy, pussy boy don't want war
Pussy boy, pussy boy ain't bout shit
But that pussy boy always gon'
Ask you for more
Pussy boy, pussy boy don't know me
Pussy boy, pussy boy don't know Ghoste, oh
I'm scheming your hoe, I'm deep in her throat
You wifing that bitch well I piped her for
Show and I pull up on stunt
Smoking on some, come on the nun
Lace my blow with a bump then
I stare at the sun
Loaded my gun, my mind feeling numb
Think my time it has come
I inspire it my use
Sick and tired of the truth
Left my soul separated, required a proof
Reincarnate the curse, I'm shackled to dust
The product of sin, ain't no God I can trust
(Bitch)
Tanqueray up in my system
Got me on some devil shit
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm hearing voices in my fucking head
Tanqueray up in my system
Got me on some devil shit
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm hearing voices in my fucking head
Got me on some devil shit
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm hearing voices in my fucking head
Tanqueray up in my system
Got me on some devil shit
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm hearing voices in my fucking head
Back up in the motherfucking cut
Talk a lot of shit but
You're sucking my dick, lowkey
Straight bumping my tape til you sleep
All I really do is meditate till
I make it to the plane
Solo, stay away from me
I don't need a motherfucker tellin'
Me shit bout shit been alone since seventeen
Tell me to get out the shit I
Be spitting that's been done before
I don't see competition so
I keep on depicting they cuppin' they nuts
Big buck teeth like a young King Tut
Schema the posse
I put it on my stone in a cemetery
Whether you bury me or scatter
My ashes, you a punk, bitch
If you ain't down with the K-R double
E-P like all of the masses, hoe
Pussy boy don't want beef
Pussy boy, pussy boy don't want war
Pussy boy, pussy boy ain't bout shit
But that pussy boy always gon'
Ask you for more
Pussy boy, pussy boy don't know me
Pussy boy, pussy boy don't know Ghoste, oh
I'm scheming your hoe, I'm deep in her throat
You wifing that bitch well I piped her for
Show and I pull up on stunt
Smoking on some, come on the nun
Lace my blow with a bump then
I stare at the sun
Loaded my gun, my mind feeling numb
Think my time it has come
I inspire it my use
Sick and tired of the truth
Left my soul separated, required a proof
Reincarnate the curse, I'm shackled to dust
The product of sin, ain't no God I can trust
(Bitch)
Tanqueray up in my system
Got me on some devil shit
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm hearing voices in my fucking head
Tanqueray up in my system
Got me on some devil shit
My eyes are bloodshot red
I'm hearing voices in my fucking head
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