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.
Flesh
Ghostemane Lyrics
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Get me out
I been sad, I been tryna get a grip
I been getting mad at shit that don't make sense to me
If only you knew about my brain and everything that goes through it
Daydream about all the sex and the ritual sacrifice I could commit
Throwing your heart to Ammit
Kill the machines
Watching your world fall apart at the seams
What if they learned to breathe?
Upload my consciousness when I'm deceased
Around my neck, rep the crest, till I take a rest
Trying to avoid droid ploys, won't escape noise
Stuck in my mind
Get me out
(Drive safe please)
Get me out
GhosteMane's song Flesh is a dark and introspective piece that delves into the troubled mind of the artist. The opening lines, "Stuck in my mind, get me out", set the tone for the rest of the song. GhosteMane is clearly struggling with his thoughts and desires, trying to make sense of them all. He sings about the sadness and frustration he feels, and how he's been trying to find a way to cope. But despite his efforts, he can't seem to escape the darkness that's consuming him.
GhosteMane then goes on to talk about his fantasies, which are disturbing and unsettling. He daydreams about "sex and the ritual sacrifice" he could commit, which is a reference to ancient Egyptian mythology. The mention of Ammit, the devourer of the dead, suggests a desire for destruction and oblivion. GhosteMane also talks about killing machines, which could be interpreted as a desire to destroy technology and return to a simpler way of life.
Throughout the song, there's a sense of desperation and hopelessness. GhosteMane wants to upload his consciousness after he's deceased, which suggests a desire for immortality or escape from his physical body. He also mentions trying to avoid "droid ploys", a reference to the control that technology has over our lives. Overall, the song is a haunting exploration of the darker aspects of the human psyche and the struggle to maintain control over our own minds.
Line by Line Meaning
Stuck in my mind
Feeling trapped within my own thoughts and emotions
Get me out
Desperately seeking relief and escape from this mental state
I been sad, I been tryna get a grip
Struggling with depression and attempting to regain control of my life
I been getting mad at shit that don't make sense to me
Frustration and anger at the illogical and confusing aspects of the world
If only you knew about my brain and everything that goes through it
Wishing for understanding and empathy towards the complex inner workings of my mind
Daydream about all the sex and the ritual sacrifice I could commit
Fantasizing about taboo and dangerous activities as a way of coping with negative emotions
Throwing your heart to Ammit
Offering up a symbolic sacrifice to an Egyptian goddess associated with death and judgment
Kill the machines
Rejecting the dehumanizing influence of technology and automation
Watching your world fall apart at the seams
Witnessing the chaos and destruction in the world around me
What if they learned to breathe?
Contemplating the possibility of robots or AI becoming sentient and self-aware
Upload my consciousness when I'm deceased
Hoping to preserve my essence and continue on after physical death through technology
Around my neck, rep the crest, till I take a rest
Wearing a symbol of personal identity and legacy until the end of life
Trying to avoid droid ploys, won't escape noise
Seeking to evade the manipulative tactics of machine intelligence while still struggling with mental turmoil
Drive safe please
A final plea for safety and caution amidst the chaos and uncertainty of life
Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing
Written by: Arthur Rizk, Eric Whitney, Mark Andrew Bronzino
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@Sun-nv1ls
I’m the lyric dude on this one:
[Chorus]
Stuck, in, my, mind!
Get, me, out!
[Verse]
I been sad, I been tryna get a grip
I been getting mad at shit that don’t make sense to me
If only you knew about my brain
And everything that goes through it
Daydream about all the sex and the ritual sacrifice I could commit
Throwing your heart to Ammit, kill the machines
Watching your world fall apart at the seams
What if they learned to breathe?
Upload my consciousness when I’m deceased
Around my neck, rep the crest, 'till I take a rest
Trying to avoid droid ploys, won’t escape N/O/I/S/E
[Chorus]
Locked, in, my, mind!
Get, me, out!
(Find a safe place...)
Get, me, out!
@kryptikal2102
Producer: So, how much bass you interested in?
Ghostemane: да
@exize.6673
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@user-mb8jp3sx4s
Ox , opyat' eti rycckie v kommentariyax
@chamomilieforever2879
Ooo русские?
@stayhydrated3634
Kryptic Русская
@anatomy5619
Рашка
@dumbstoopidbih486
FINALLY some nice relaxing Christian music
@tylerclyburn7898
@Roger That Bro, you the sad little kid. You just mad he at the top of the comments
@Te-ry3rz
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@hi.im.offensive5458
DCLXVI God *gæ