"But I'm not a rapper". Seriously, I have so little content out, I can barely even be called a rapper. |
"Ok, I don't think you understand dot. There's only 3 references to Beats by Dre in this here verse, and I need at least 7. Got it? |
Lest we forget the work of our forefathers, AKA Jay Elec himself in late 2008 (Jay Elec lives in all dimensions at all times of space and is his own forefather while still existing in his present state). Remember when he dropped his first major track, Exhibit A? That stick to ya ribs, mean lyrical miracle shit? Remember?
Me neither. Wow that was a long time ago. Granted, Elpadaro F. Electronica has had a couple of mixtapes and EP's before, but this was truly his arrival party. With co-signs from heavyweights like Jay-Z, Kanye West, and Nas to the producer of the track, the legendary Just Blaze, Jay was living up to the titles that idiots were giving him, like the "2nd coming of hip-hop" or "the savior of rap". But the stupidity of those comments in general is for another time. Wait, where was I? Oh yeah. Sorry, just had a Jay Electronica moment and totally forgot everything I was doing.
Back to the track. Just Blaze laces this record with a mean beat. It's tuff but it's elegant. It's proclaims the coming of a new king, but he is a fair and equal ruler. The darkened synth and the lightness of the keyboard, which is chopped in at the most beautifully opportune times, complement the simple but infectious bass line and the tapering hi-hat. Add some cool vocal effects, and Jay Electronica's commanding voice of the veteran he never was, shines like none other. Then comes the spitting... It speaks for itself really. Pitchfork described it as "unforced lyrical dexterity" and if Pitchfork said it, then it has to be right. But seriously, I imagine Jay Elec calmly stepping into the booth as that beat comes on and just fucking killing the thing in one take in the vain of a seasoned Nas or Jay-Z on their best day, and then calmly stepping out like it was nothing. The Just Blaze piano chords play him off and the room is stunned, as if nothing would ever be the same.
Its the most poetical, Nat King unforgettable
Clarence 13X, Allah's rhapsody from Bellevue
I'm splitting atoms , spitting flames
Bringing change, things will never be the same
Me, when I'm praying for a new Jay Electronica track to drop. |
Maybe Jay ElecktraFatherofErykahBadu'sChildMassahlahtaNeverdropafuckingtrackallah is just teaching us a lesson about patience and virtue under the guise of not releasing music at the rate of a normal musician who wants to be successful?
Here, the Jay Electronica sits in his natural habitat, not writing or recording any music. Truly a wonder of nature. |
No comments:
Post a Comment