According to his blog, no more albums as “J Cole”.
So he going by Jermaine and still dropping music?
Honestly if he does, what would change?
According to his blog, no more albums as “J Cole”.
Kill Edward album coming?
He's doing the AMA rn
Some should ask why he didn’t have any rap features from legends on there
Some should ask why he didn’t have any rap features from legends on there
He does not rap with people more memorable than him.
He does not rap with people more memorable than him.
Wish he did some fan service a bit with this album if it’s his last
But on the other end, if it’s his last then I get why he didn’t have any
So he going by Jermaine and still dropping music?
Honestly if he does, what would change?
Thank you, it means a lot. I got a genuine love for music, and the blessing in dropping this album is that I'm highly inspired. I have no interest in making more "J. Cole"albums, but my passion and excitement right now is in producing. I will write, I will record when it hits me. Release new music if the spirit says to do so. But The Fall-Off is a project I won't try to top.
I wanna make beats, produce for other artists, even if i'm not making the beat. Just helping to craft the vision. that's a big passion of mine that I haven't been able to lock in on cuz for years my focus was on ME and my story. I think my gift is maybe even greater when I'm in a more selfless role
The Fall Off Is Inevitable was almost moved to before Ocean Way because of Ib but Cole wasn’t feeling that sequencing
Thank you, it means a lot. I got a genuine love for music, and the blessing in dropping this album is that I'm highly inspired. I have no interest in making more "J. Cole"albums, but my passion and excitement right now is in producing. I will write, I will record when it hits me. Release new music if the spirit says to do so. But The Fall-Off is a project I won't try to top.
I wanna make beats, produce for other artists, even if i'm not making the beat. Just helping to craft the vision. that's a big passion of mine that I haven't been able to lock in on cuz for years my focus was on ME and my story. I think my gift is maybe even greater when I'm in a more selfless role
Wow. He really is done
Thank you, it means a lot. I got a genuine love for music, and the blessing in dropping this album is that I'm highly inspired. I have no interest in making more "J. Cole"albums, but my passion and excitement right now is in producing. I will write, I will record when it hits me. Release new music if the spirit says to do so. But The Fall-Off is a project I won't try to top.
I wanna make beats, produce for other artists, even if i'm not making the beat. Just helping to craft the vision. that's a big passion of mine that I haven't been able to lock in on cuz for years my focus was on ME and my story. I think my gift is maybe even greater when I'm in a more selfless role
this nigga ain’t going no where
The Come Back coming 2029
Wow. He really is done
Nah he still surrounded by his passion
He will get the urge to drop again I feel like
this nigga ain’t going no where
The Come Back coming 2029
Almost wish he didn't release "the climb back" as a song name. That would be a hard album title
Almost wish he didn't release "the climb back" as a song name. That would be a hard album title
That would’ve been hard but can still use it
The Climb Bsck (The Album)
he said Night Rider is coming out
played beat during Episode 6 of Inevitable (1:30:30)
was supposed to be on Friday Night Lights
Slant Magazine review
5/10
slantmagazine.com/music/j-cole-the-fall-off-album-review
J.Cole has spent the better part of his career insisting that true greatness is a product of patience, restraint, and moral clarity. The rapper’s purportedly final album, The Fall-Off marks the inevitable endpoint of that idealistic belief system: a body of work so cautious, so mannerly, and so self-aware that it mistakes adulthood for depth and discipline for risk.
Conceived as a last-ditch attempt to curate the narrative around a not-quite-there legacy, The Fall-Off never collapses outright. But it also fails to take flight, preferring to treat labor as an achievement in and of itself by constantly reminding the listener how long, how arduous, and how seriously its making was.
This self-aggrandizement is nothing new for hip-hop or J. Cole. But his egotism reaches new heights on The Fall-Off, especially since so little here breaks new ground. Over 24 tracks and 100 mostly monotone minutes, Cole lectures on the traps of consumerism (“Quik Stop”), urges humility from others (“Who TF Iz U”), and fumbles through pseudo-philosophical generalities, such as observing on “Lonely at the Top” that it is, indeed, rather lonely at the top.
Cole imagines his life unfolding in reverse order on “The Fall-Off Is Inevitable”—starting with his grandchildren carrying his coffin “to the altar as they burst into tears,” and ending on his mother naming him—to discover what’s Really Important, and not-so-subtly casts 2Pac and Biggie on “What If?” as historical proxies for Kendrick Lamar and Drake. He seems incapable of releasing music outside a meticulously constructed lattice of self-referential callbacks. In other words, he presents The Fall-Off as the closing chapter of a history that, frankly, nobody outside of his core fanbase will understand—a closed loop designed solely to certify its own significance.
The two sides that comprise this double album, titled “Disc 29” and “Disc 39” to signal a hazy division of mindset rather than a clear thematic break, are meant to showcase Cole’s growth over the past decade. But beyond the awkwardly explained-away homophobia on the halfhearted, not-that-enlightened “Safety,” the lack of distinction in flows, performances, and struggle bars only underscores how little Cole has truly evolved. If anything, the album’s bifurcated design is doing far more heavy lifting on this front than Cole himself.
Cole can still tear through a verse with athletic verve, which he does on “Two Six,” and his writing can be technically impressive at times, but outside a few disastrous attempts at singing, the effort on display here is mostly just that: effort. If visible flop-sweat were all that mattered in art, The Fall-Off might be as remarkable as it insists it is.
Slant Magazine review
5/10
https://www.slantmagazine.com/music/j-cole-the-fall-off-album-review/
J.Cole has spent the better part of his career insisting that true greatness is a product of patience, restraint, and moral clarity. The rapper’s purportedly final album, The Fall-Off marks the inevitable endpoint of that idealistic belief system: a body of work so cautious, so mannerly, and so self-aware that it mistakes adulthood for depth and discipline for risk.
Conceived as a last-ditch attempt to curate the narrative around a not-quite-there legacy, The Fall-Off never collapses outright. But it also fails to take flight, preferring to treat labor as an achievement in and of itself by constantly reminding the listener how long, how arduous, and how seriously its making was.
This self-aggrandizement is nothing new for hip-hop or J. Cole. But his egotism reaches new heights on The Fall-Off, especially since so little here breaks new ground. Over 24 tracks and 100 mostly monotone minutes, Cole lectures on the traps of consumerism (“Quik Stop”), urges humility from others (“Who TF Iz U”), and fumbles through pseudo-philosophical generalities, such as observing on “Lonely at the Top” that it is, indeed, rather lonely at the top.
Cole imagines his life unfolding in reverse order on “The Fall-Off Is Inevitable”—starting with his grandchildren carrying his coffin “to the altar as they burst into tears,” and ending on his mother naming him—to discover what’s Really Important, and not-so-subtly casts 2Pac and Biggie on “What If?” as historical proxies for Kendrick Lamar and Drake. He seems incapable of releasing music outside a meticulously constructed lattice of self-referential callbacks. In other words, he presents The Fall-Off as the closing chapter of a history that, frankly, nobody outside of his core fanbase will understand—a closed loop designed solely to certify its own significance.
The two sides that comprise this double album, titled “Disc 29” and “Disc 39” to signal a hazy division of mindset rather than a clear thematic break, are meant to showcase Cole’s growth over the past decade. But beyond the awkwardly explained-away homophobia on the halfhearted, not-that-enlightened “Safety,” the lack of distinction in flows, performances, and struggle bars only underscores how little Cole has truly evolved. If anything, the album’s bifurcated design is doing far more heavy lifting on this front than Cole himself.
Cole can still tear through a verse with athletic verve, which he does on “Two Six,” and his writing can be technically impressive at times, but outside a few disastrous attempts at singing, the effort on display here is mostly just that: effort. If visible flop-sweat were all that mattered in art, The Fall-Off might be as remarkable as it insists it is.
nigga doing an AMA rn, f*** critics
how he’s bumping the album
i play it straight through damn near every time. I don't go to a particular song. I been doing that for the past few months. And i'm still doing it now. But when I was back home, i would somedays hit a pocket where i just play a song like quik stop back to back to back. Or the let out back to back to back. Or legacy. Same thing with run a train, poor thang. Damn near every song on the album has given me moments where i just run them on repeat.