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.
Sneak Diss
Ghostemane Lyrics
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Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave
Mama always told me not to say nun mean
A motherfucker when you need"
Safe to say I took the lesson
From my pops, look at me, 23
Never been payin' respect to
Those who don't believe
K-R double E-P in the S T-R double E T-Z
With a Hennessy on my feet
Drink till my liver can't take no more n'
My soul tell me to take it slow
I do not have no self control
And I'm always about to explode
Put a motherfucker in the ground
Next to a stone that says
"I fuck with GHOSTE"
I hustle for my cash and then
I don't know where it goes
Start a week with two G's
But by Sunday night I'm broke, never mind
Cause I still make more than
You would ever post online
Where you stay sittin' in your grandma's home
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave
Bitch I got eyes like a sparrow
Double barrel, pull out bone marrow
None narrow
Never on your throat choke on this metal
Never leave my home without the chrome
Chaperone shawty is mad at me cause
I am run from collateral
And I’m compatible with these
Bandanas or doing drugs
The sicker ones are underneath the Tommy gun
Bullets travel
Better run like it’s a fucking triathlon
I pull out the stretcher
These hollow rounds in niggas
Like Hannibal Lecter
The 44 under the dresser like a compressor
Van is special when I catch em
Must not know that I snatch his
Lips right off his face
Take your bitch and pick her up and
Throw her in a phantom state
Bitch, I need my mula up front so
I don't play about my cake
Tie you up and lay you in
The middle of the interstate
You a fucking with my lonesome
Smack you with that pistol till your
Nuts close to stun gun
Bitch, Loco better, hoe
I'm killing for a Honda
Send a pair of hollow tips
Straight through your eardrums okay now
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Never to my face seen him at the spot
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
Bitch at a rave
In GhosteMane's song "Sneak Diss," the artist navigates the waters of criticism and detractors. GhosteMane addresses the "pussy motherfuckers" who talk behind his back, never having the guts to say anything to his face. He contrasts the teachings of his mother, who told him not to say anything mean, with those of his father, who advised him to stick up for himself. GhosteMane is unapologetic, refusing to pay respect to those who don't believe in him. He raps about his party lifestyle, drinking Hennessy until his liver can't take anymore and lacking self-control. He suggests that those who doubt him are sitting at home with their grandmothers, while he's out hustling and making more money than they ever could. GhosteMane's aggressive and violent lyrics suggest that he's not afraid to resort to force to silence those who talk behind his back.
Interestingly, the song is rather short, clocking in at just over two minutes. The chorus is repeated multiple times throughout the track, emphasizing the central theme of the song. GhosteMane is known for his heavy metal influences, which are evident in the intense beats and aggressive lyrics of the song. "Sneak Diss" was included on GhosteMane's debut album, "Oogabooga," which was released in 2015. The album was self-produced and recorded in GhosteMane's bedroom studio. The lyrics of the song are somewhat controversial, with some critics objecting to the glorification of violence and aggression. Despite this, the song has generated a significant following among GhosteMane's fans.
Overall, "Sneak Diss" is a forceful and intense song that shows GhosteMane at his rawest and most unapologetic. The lyrics suggest that the artist is unafraid to stand up for himself and confront those who doubt him. The song's heavy metal influences and intense beats make it a favorite among GhosteMane's fans, who appreciate the artist's uncompromising approach to his music.
Line by Line Meaning
Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
Men who lack bravery are making derogatory comments behind my back.
Never to my face seen him at the spot
These men have not confronted me in person, even though they frequent the same places as me.
He did not even look my way sneak dissin'
These men have not directly insulted me or acknowledged my presence, but they are subtly criticizing me.
I'ma have my chick sneak 'dis in your drink
I will have my female companion secretly add something harmful to your drink as retribution.
Having you seizin' like a epileptic
The harm I inflict on you will be severe enough to cause convulsions similar to those of an epileptic person.
Bitch at a rave
You will appear weak and powerless at a social event like a rave.
Mama always told me not to say nun mean
My mother advised me to not speak harshly about others.
Well my daddy told me "stick
A motherfucker when you need"
My father encouraged me to use violence to protect myself if necessary.
Safe to say I took the lesson
From my pops, look at me, 23
Never been payin' respect to
Those who don't believe
I have taken my father's advice to heart, which has resulted in my lack of respect for those who doubt me even at my young age of 23.
K-R double E-P in the S T-R double E T-Z
With a Hennessy on my feet
Referring to himself and his location with a play on words, and noting that he is enjoying some Hennessy.
Drink till my liver can't take no more n'
My soul tell me to take it slow
I drink excessively until my liver can no longer handle it, but my conscience tells me to slow down and take care of myself.
I do not have no self control
And I'm always about to explode
I struggle with self-control and often feel on the brink of losing control.
Put a motherfucker in the ground
Next to a stone that says
"I fuck with GHOSTE"
I am ready to kill someone who disrespects me and leave a gravestone that proclaims a fondness for my name.
I hustle for my cash and then
I don't know where it goes
Start a week with two G's
But by Sunday night I'm broke, never mind
Cause I still make more than
You would ever post online
GhosteMane hustles to make money although he is unsure of where it all goes. Though he often ends up broke by the end of the week, he makes more than his detractors could ever publicly claim to make themselves.
Where you stay sittin' in your grandma's home
His detractors are lazy and living with their grandparents.
Bitch I got eyes like a sparrow
Double barrel, pull out bone marrow
I have keen perception and will use my powerful weapons to destroy my enemies.
None narrow
Never on your throat choke on this metal
I am highly skilled with my weapons and will always hit my target without causing unnecessary harm.
Never leave my home without the chrome
Chaperone shawty is mad at me cause
I am run from collateral
I always carry a firearm with me for protection. However, my female companion is upset that this puts her in danger as well.
And I’m compatible with these
Bandanas or doing drugs
The sicker ones are underneath the Tommy gun
I am comfortable with gang culture and drugs, and I am even more comfortable using powerful weapons to intimidate my enemies.
Bullets travel
Better run like it’s a fucking triathlon
My bullets move quickly and you should run as though it's a long and strenuous race.
I pull out the stretcher
These hollow rounds in niggas
Like Hannibal Lecter
I will cause harm to my enemies with my hollow-point bullets, similar to the way Hannibal Lecter causes harm with his tools and intelligence.
The 44 under the dresser like a compressor
Van is special when I catch em
I store my gun under my dresser like a valuable tool, and I am triumphant when I catch my enemies.
Must not know that I snatch his
Lips right off his face
I am capable of removing a person's lips from their face as an act of violence.
Take your bitch and pick her up and
Throw her in a phantom state
I will take a woman against her will and put her in a state of fear and danger.
Bitch, I need my mula up front so
I don't play about my cake
I demand payment at the start of a deal to ensure there are no misunderstandings, and I am serious about protecting my money.
Tie you up and lay you in
The middle of the interstate
As an act of violence, I will tie up my enemies and leave them in the middle of a busy road.
You a fucking with my lonesome
Smack you with that pistol till your
Nuts close to stun gun
If you threaten me, I will use my gun as a weapon to inflict pain on you in sensitive areas.
Bitch, Loco better, hoe
I'm killing for a Honda
Send a pair of hollow tips
Straight through your eardrums okay now
I am crazy and ready to kill for a cheap car, and I will cause pain by shooting hollow-point bullets through your eardrums.
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