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#1062: Kendrick Lamar – PRIDE.

The last track I wrote about from Kendrick Lamar’s DAMN. came almost three years ago. If you want to see the context of how I came to listen to the album and where I was when I did for the first time, go ahead and read that. My feelings on the album, another thing I touch upon in that previous post, haven’t changed much since then. The one big thing I can tell my past self is that that new Kendrick album did arrive eventually, but it was still a bit of a wait to get there. I also stated that there would be one more song from the album that I was to write about. And here it is. It’s ‘PRIDE.’, the seventh song on there and hands-down my favourite out of the 14 tracks it offers.

Now, I know that hip-hop as a genre is one in which the lyrics within any song of its kind are to be considered as the utmost important aspect to consider when writing. That may all be well and good. But when it comes to me, and I’ve said this quite a few times before, I’m not much of a lyrics guy. I’m more of a feeling person who listens to the movement of the music and how the words fit in the spaces. Melodies too, if there are to be any in there. Lamar raps about the weakness he feels he possesses while being the number one hip-hop artist on the planet, a GOAT, all the superlatives, and struggling to maintain a balance between his faith and indulging in the materialistic and lustful pleasures that come along with being such a public figure. His voice alternates between higher and lower pitches to capture the contrasts between his ideals and his actions. At least that’s what Genius says. He also brings feigning humility into question, a topic that’s addressed at the forefront on the song that follows on the album.

But what I adore most about the track is the hypnotic guitar chord progression that plays underneath it all, and the beautiful, soulful choruses that come in between. Well, I say soulful, but there’s also something just slightly creepy about them in the way they’re delivered to provide this uneasy, almost tense feeling to the proceedings. Still sounds so great, though, always a hair-raising moment on those “Maybe I wasn’t there” repetitions. These are straight up taken from a demo composed by artists Anna Wise and Steve Lacy, though it may have been made for demonstration to show Kendrick so he could incorporate his lyricism onto it. I really don’t know. But even in that short form, that’s a strong piece of music to have as a basis to build something even bigger upon. And with that, this is the last time you’ll be seeing any Kendrick Lamar in this series. Made a note to myself a while ago to stop adding songs to my phone, otherwise this would go on forever. Plus, all his songs I do have on there currently, A, all begin with previous letters of the alphabet, and B, weren’t all existing when I was covering their respective letters. But I’d say if there was a song to go out on, ‘PRIDE.’ isn’t too bad of a selection.

#932: Green Day – No Pride

After becoming jaded with the phenomenal success of Dookie, Green Day headed into the studio to begin work on that album’s follow up. Angry at the world, fuelled on methamphetamine, and, in particularly Billie Joe Armstrong’s case, walking around having barely reached the minimum hours needed to sleep because of a newborn child, the band produced track after track of no nonsense, pissed off punk rock that was eventually unveiled to the world as Insomniac in October 1995. The album was a lot darker in tone, from the artwork to the lyrical content, a lot of which took on a point of view along the lines of “why bother with anything in life because we all die and everything in between is pointless.”

A lot of tracks on there take on this nihilistic approach. ‘No Pride’ is a prime example. Its first line, “Well I am just a mutt, and nowhere is my home”, sets a base straight away. From there, Armstrong tells the listener to forget about hope, forget unity, don’t stand up for what you believe in, forget about your morals and values. Basically disregard all things that arguably make you a decent human being. At that point in time, he must have done so and felt no shame hence the track’s sentiment of having no pride. There are two verses and two choruses. And after a rushing instrumental break which repeats the opening chord progression four times with no solo or change up, the track falls right into the final chorus, tail-ended with the closing lines where Armstrong tells us to “close your eyes and die.”

It’s a good time all-in-all. The subject matter may be a downer, but is elevated by the simple yet effective melodies throughout and the propelling speed that track is played at. All three members perform at their most forceful throughout this album, and with an attitude that they’d never fully revisit again. Dookie may be the more popular record, that goes without saying, but those who really know about Insomniac recognise its power.