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Ghostemane - DEAD IN$IDE

 
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{interlude}
"it's the sea"
"you are going to die tonight"
(?...)
"i'm sorry (?...)"

Yuh, yuh

{chorus: slumberwell}
If i’m a slave, just let me be chained to my former glory
They betrayed me when i was down, that became my story
See, i paved the way
And now my veins are dry
I put my heart on the blade, now i’m dead inside

{verse 1: ghostemane}
You see me in this house
Smoking up all of the shit, then i pass
Got me 20/20, hoe
Making me think i'm a super man
I think i'ma eat a little bit of the shrooms
Figure out who the f*ck i am
Out of my duffle i go from the flow with a motherf*cking master plan
I'm spending up all of my time
Writing my shit in my life
Spitting it over a beat and a mic
I barely try, it just comes out right
But most of the other time i'm trying to keep myself up alive
I don't have many enemies besides myself and i
Be plotting against me
They trying to kill me
I'm biting the tip of my gun
What if everything we see is only around for somebody's fun?
"i get too deep sometimes, i need to cool it"
Just chill like i do
Till the fire inside takes over and melts my cool

{chorus: slumberwell}
If i’m a slave, just let me be chained to my former glory
They betrayed me when i was down, that became my story
See, i paved the way
And now my veins are dry
I put my heart on the blade, now i’m dead inside

{verse 2: slumberwell}
This isn’t change
This is a permanent stain
Try to obtain
Knowledge from all of my pain
Still can’t relate to these lames
That's why i’m popping these pills and i said that i won’t
I’m going straight for the throat
Burning up all of the dope
You looking froze
Said "i would do it", so i’m on the road
You better be giving me all of the smoke
I see you losing, like i was once
You tried it out, but i guess you’re done
Stick to the status
These homies average
What the hell have i become?
Heaven knows i’m only in it for the love
Won’t be found without the absence of it first
Probably find me with a tummy full of drugs
Everybody only wants to see you hurt
Far from retrieval
Deep in the well with the evil
Now i’ve accepted my fate
You shouldn’t stand in my way
I eviscerate
And those who oppose get a hole in their face
My soul has gone to waste
Too late to press the brakes
Tried to confess these sins
And yet the question is:
Am i the one who’s the slave?

{chorus: slumberwell (2x)}
If i’m a slave, just let me be chained to my former glory
They betrayed me when i was down, that became my story
See, i paved the way
And now my veins are dry
I put my heart on the blade, now i’m dead inside

{outro}
(inside, inside, inside, inside, inside, inside, inside...)

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Biography

Eric Whitney, known by his stage name Ghostemane, was born on the sunny day of April 15, 1991, in the coastal city of Lake Worth, Florida. The soils of Lake Worth were fertile for the growth of an artist who would blend the aggression of metal with the raw ethos of hip hop, and Whitney was that seed.

In the burgeoning days of his career, he found his tribe with the collective SCHEMAPOSSE. This group of like-minded souls included prominent figures in the emerging emo-rap scene like Lil Peep and JGRXXN. Their synergy was apparent, the group pushing the boundaries and creating a space for like-minded artists. However, like any visionary, Ghostemane yearned for a landscape where his individual voice could resonate louder than in a collective choir.

His departure from SCHEMAPOSSE, as he revealed in a candid talk with No Jumper in 2017, was a conscious move towards independence. This desire for autonomous growth shone through Ghostemane's decision; he wanted to carve out his unique niche and feared the constraints that being part of a collective identity might impose on his artistic journey.

Ghostemane's musical roots are deeply embedded in the heavy soil of metal. His inspirations, he confessed to Metal Insider in a 2016 dialogue, were the relentless beats and growls of bands like Deicide, Death, Carcass, and Mayhem. These bands left an indelible mark on his music, their harshness and intensity translating into his electrifying beats.

Yet, there was another side to this coin. As much as metal gave him intensity, hip hop offered him a narrative and rhythm. The storytelling of Dirty Boyz, the harmony of Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, and the beats of Three 6 Mafia seeped into his consciousness, merging with the metal to create something wholly unexpected. Further compounding his influences were the bands Circle Takes the Square and The Number Twelve Looks Like You, both mentioned in his statement to Masked Gorilla in 2016 as significant influences.

Ghostemane, an artist unwilling to stagnate, wandered into the realms of side projects to sate his insatiable desire for musical exploration. 'Baader Meinhof' was his venture into lo-fi black metal, a gritty echo of his metallic roots. Meanwhile, 'GASM' was a divergence into the experimental noise genre, showcasing his versatility and unorthodox approach to music.

The life and art of Ghostemane are a testament to evolution. From his early days in SCHEMAPOSSE to his solo ventures that bridge genres, he stands as an artist who refuses to be categorized, who rebels against the constraints of traditional music labels, and who continually evolves with each beat he produces.

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