Review: Kendrick Lamar's 'To Pimp A Butterfly' Aspires To Be Music's Great American Novel Kendrick Lamar's long-awaited new album dropped late Sunday night, nine days early. On it, the rapper wades into our current moment of peril around race, inequality and brutality.
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Los Angeles rapper Kendrick Lamar surprised fans this past Sunday night by releasing his new album, "To Pimp A Butterfly," nine days ahead of schedule. Reviewer Oliver Wang says that early drop will give listeners extra time to unpack Lamar's latest masterpiece.

OLIVER WANG, BYLINE: When a 25-year-old Kendrick Lamar released his major-label debut in 2012, he vaulted onto pop's leader boards as one of the best rappers of his generation. He wasn't just a skilled lyricist, but also a gifted storyteller able to create scenes with vivid detail and intrigue.


KENDRICK LAMAR: (Rapping) Now I done grew up 'round some people living their life in bottles. Granddaddy had the golden flask. Back stroke every day in Chicago. Some people like the way it feels. Some people want to kill their sorrows. Some people want to fit in with the popular. That was my problem. I was in the dark room, loud tunes, looking to make a vow soon...

WANG: Lamar took nearly two and a half years to make this new record - an eternity in pop years. But once "To Pimp A Butterfly" arrived, it's easy to see where he put all that time. He doesn't just live up to outsized expectations. He upends them with an ambitious effort to craft the musical equivalent to the great American novel.


LAMAR: (Rapping) What you want, a house or a car 40 acres and a mule, a piano a guitar? Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog. [Bleep] you can live at the mall. I can see the evil. I can tell it. I know when it's illegal. I don't think about it. I deposit every other zero thinking of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal digging in my pocket ain't a profit, big enough to feed you. Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you in the presence of your chico - ah.

WANG: Like Lamar's hometown, Los Angeles, "To Pimp A Butterfly" feels both dense and sprawling with its cacophony of sounds, styles and ideas. Backing the rapper is a young cohort of LA's best beat-makers and musicians, and their collaboration creates songs within songs that hold multitudes, including updated P. Funk romps...


LAMAR: (Rapping) The year must have powered that beat.

WANG: ...Coffeeshop poetry slams...


LAMAR: (Rapping) I mean baby, you really think we can make a baby named Mercedes without a Mercedes-Benz and 24-inch rims, five percent tints and air conditioning vents?

WANG: ...And tete-a-tetes with ghosts.


LAMAR: (Rapping) I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence. Sometimes I did the same, abusing my power, full of resentment - resentment that turned into a deep depression. Found myself screaming in the hotel room. I didn’t want to self destruct. The evils of Lucy was all around me, so I went running for answers until I came home.

WANG: "To Pimp A Butterfly" doesn't remind me of other contemporary hip-hop albums so much of the musicals of Melvin Van Peebles. Both that playwright and this MC invite us into noisy conversations between eccentric characters debating personal triumphs and social failures, black love and white hate, all under the looming shadow of America.


LAMAR: (Rapping) And it's evident that I'm irrelevant to society. That's what you're telling me. Penitentiary would only hire me. Curse me 'til I'm dead. Church me with you fake prophesy that I'm a be just another slave in my head, institutionalize, manipulation and lies. Reciprocation of freedom, only live in your eyes. You hate me, don't you?

WANG: It's telling that two of the album's songs are simply titled "u" and "i," but don't confuse that for a universal we. Lamar wades into our moment of peril around race, inequality and brutality, but he's not speaking to the rest of the nation as much as penning both and admonishment of and a love letter to black America. That's the we he sets himself both above and below, but always within.


LAMAR: (Rapping) Beauty is what you make it. I used to be so mistaken by different shades of faces. Then wit told me, a woman is woman. Love the creation.

BLOCK: Oliver Wang reviewed "To Pimp A Butterfly" from Kendrick Lamar. Oliver is an associate professor of sociology at Cal State Long Beach and writes the audioblog, Soul-Sides.

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