“sonically it’s not for everybody” = the album was ass
Not for me
Top album of the year for me personally
when the balenciaga rocking egomaniac who rants about what type of button he wants on his dinner jacket for 6 hours sells more than you
Sonically it’s definitely not mainstream at all
N95 may be hard but sonically it’s not for everybody
Not saying it's a complete mainstream album
But Idk n95, die hard, purple hearts, rich spirits, savior(maybe) silent hill are pretty accessible songs
“sonically it’s not for everybody” = the album was ass
the second you start hearing people talk about a body of music in terms like this.... you know nobody is going back to that s***
Its not completely inaccessible but its not as assessable compared to DAMN.
Songs like Yah, Lust, XXX, Pride, Fear were “weird” too but he still managed to make them s***s enjoyable. This time around he came back with WEAK music
Ye stans back to caring about sales..
have you ever cared about anything significant yourself other than what brand of hot sauce drake uses for his condoms
Not saying it's a complete mainstream album
But Idk n95, die hard, purple hearts, rich spirits, savior(maybe) silent hill are pretty accessible songs
I agree but the way the songs are structured and the way he does some of the verses on their is a bit different than others
Y’all better pray Carti don’t outsell
I don’t think he’s there yet but I could wrong
WLR is a cult classic
@thegreatdivine chances those numbers from Ak just the streaming totals with no pure sales added? Seems like it
Same excuse as YAWN FM and it doesn't work here either. This album has radio friendly singles and isn't some weird experimental Yeezus album
The bar you holding it to is Donda which was the second peak of ye career and had some of the greatest promo oat lmao
the second you start hearing people talk about a body of music in terms like this.... you know nobody is going back to that s***
Yooooooooooo 😂
Kendrick need to drop again.. f*** it
I don’t think he’s there yet but I could wrong
WLR is a cult classic
Only reason I say him is bc he’s one of the only ones that continually is trending upwards
I could see it happening next album fr
Donda listening parties was lowkey some masterclass on promotion and staying relevant
Donda listening parties was lowkey some masterclass on promotion and staying relevant
ye is a genius for a reason
Did less than DONDA???
WHICH HAD 4.5 DAYS OF TRACKING????HIS 10TH ALBUM????20 YEARS INTO HIS CAREER??????
Kanye West, Hurricane: mmm mmm hmm mm mm
-> album sales, 4.5 days of tracking: 309K
Kendrick Lamar, Mother I Sober:
I was never high, I was never drunk, never out my mind
I need control, they handed me some smoke, but still I declined
I did it sober sittin' with myself, I went through all emotions
No dependents, except for one, let me bring you closer
Intoxicated, there's a lustful nature that I failed to mention
Insecurities that I project, sleepin' with other women
Whitney's hurt, the purest soul I know, I found her in the kitchen
Askin' God, "Where did I lose myself? And can it be forgiven?"
Broke me down, she looked me in my eyes, "Is there an addiction?"
I said "No," but this time I lied, I knew that I can't fix it
Pure soul, even in her pain, know she cared for me
Gave me a number, said she recommended some therapy
I asked my momma why she didn't believe me when I told her "No"
I never knew she was violated in Chicago, I'm sympathetic
Told me that she feared it happened to me, for my protection
Though it never happened, she wouldn't agree
Now I'm affected, twenty years later trauma has resurfaced
Amplified as I write this song, I shiver 'cause I'm nervous
I was five, questioning myself, 'lone for many years
Nothing's wrong, just results on how them questions made me feel
I made it home, seven years of tour, chasin' manhood
But Whitney's gone, by time you hear this song, she did all she could
All those women gave me superpowers, what I thought I lacked
I pray our children don't inherit me and feelings I attract
A conversation not bein' addressed in Black families
The devastation, hauntin' generations and humanity
They raped our mothers, then they raped our sisters
Then they made us watch, then made us rape each other
Psychotic torture between our lives we ain't recovered
Still livin' as victims in the public eyes who pledge allegiance
Every other brother has been compromised
I know the secrets, every other rapper sexually abused
I see 'em daily buryin' they pain in chains and tattoos
So listen close before you start to pass judgement on how we move
Learn how we cope, whenever his uncle had to walk him from school
His anger grows deep in misogyny
This is post-traumatic Black families and a sodomy, today is still active
So I set free myself from all the guilt that I thought I made
So I set free my mother all the hurt that she titled shame
So I set free my cousin, chaotic for my mother's pain
I hope Hykeem made you proud 'cause you ain't die in vain
So I set free the power of Whitney, may she heal us all
So I set free our children, may good karma keep them with God
So I set free the hearts filled with hatred, keep our bodies sacred
As I set free all you abusers, this is transformation
--> album sales, 7 days of tracking: 286K
Makes you think.
Last week it was Drake stans, now this week its Ye stans,
Kenny stans been going through hell since the album dropped.
Lord knows what’ll happen if Travis outsells
I was wondering how tf the thread jumped 10 pages in 20 min...that'll f***ing do it
"I know good and well that Kendrick's not murdering me, at all, in any platform." - Drake, 2013
Kanye West, Hurricane: mmm mmm hmm mm mm
-> album sales, 4.5 days of tracking: 309K
Kendrick Lamar, Mother I Sober:
I was never high, I was never drunk, never out my mind
I need control, they handed me some smoke, but still I declined
I did it sober sittin' with myself, I went through all emotions
No dependents, except for one, let me bring you closer
Intoxicated, there's a lustful nature that I failed to mention
Insecurities that I project, sleepin' with other women
Whitney's hurt, the purest soul I know, I found her in the kitchen
Askin' God, "Where did I lose myself? And can it be forgiven?"
Broke me down, she looked me in my eyes, "Is there an addiction?"
I said "No," but this time I lied, I knew that I can't fix it
Pure soul, even in her pain, know she cared for me
Gave me a number, said she recommended some therapy
I asked my momma why she didn't believe me when I told her "No"
I never knew she was violated in Chicago, I'm sympathetic
Told me that she feared it happened to me, for my protection
Though it never happened, she wouldn't agree
Now I'm affected, twenty years later trauma has resurfaced
Amplified as I write this song, I shiver 'cause I'm nervous
I was five, questioning myself, 'lone for many years
Nothing's wrong, just results on how them questions made me feel
I made it home, seven years of tour, chasin' manhood
But Whitney's gone, by time you hear this song, she did all she could
All those women gave me superpowers, what I thought I lacked
I pray our children don't inherit me and feelings I attract
A conversation not bein' addressed in Black families
The devastation, hauntin' generations and humanity
They raped our mothers, then they raped our sisters
Then they made us watch, then made us rape each other
Psychotic torture between our lives we ain't recovered
Still livin' as victims in the public eyes who pledge allegiance
Every other brother has been compromised
I know the secrets, every other rapper sexually abused
I see 'em daily buryin' they pain in chains and tattoos
So listen close before you start to pass judgement on how we move
Learn how we cope, whenever his uncle had to walk him from school
His anger grows deep in misogyny
This is post-traumatic Black families and a sodomy, today is still active
So I set free myself from all the guilt that I thought I made
So I set free my mother all the hurt that she titled shame
So I set free my cousin, chaotic for my mother's pain
I hope Hykeem made you proud 'cause you ain't die in vain
So I set free the power of Whitney, may she heal us all
So I set free our children, may good karma keep them with God
So I set free the hearts filled with hatred, keep our bodies sacred
As I set free all you abusers, this is transformation
--> album sales, 7 days of tracking: 286K
Makes you think.
id replay mmm mmm hmm mm mm over that 7 days a week