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Nov 10, 2021

You May Want Love But @IAMSUMMERWALKER Is ‘Still Over It’ (Album Review by: @FlisadamP)

Summer Walker photographed by Ro.lexx, official LVRN/Interscope Records press image.


If Brandy was the girl next door in the ‘90s, then Summer Walker is the ‘round the way girl of the 2020’s. Topping the charts once to some may be considered luck, the second time maybe be a fluke, but as her new album Still Over It (LVRN/Interscope) is on pace to earn Walker her third number one project, it is safe to say she’s the charm. From the edgy tattoos sprinkled across her body, always on trend hairstyles, to the confident way in which she showcases her curves, Walker is the modern day woman archetype. However, what makes the Atlanta native so relatable to the masses isn’t any of these factors rather her willingness to love hard and outloud; good, bad, or indifferent.

After bursting onto the scene, Walker’s attempt at anonymity due to her severe anxiety disorder added to the allure of her earlier work. However, with fame comes heightened visibility and her past relationship with producer London On Da Track added fuel to the fanfare. In any relationship it is hard to avoid the input of outsiders; in a celebrity relationship it is next to impossible. Consequently due to public scrutiny, interference from London On Da Track’s past partners whom Walker refers to throughout the project as “baby mama’s one through three”, and a host of other things their relationship came to tumultuous end. But like a phoenix rising from the ashes, Still Over It was birthed out of the relationship’s dying embers. 


The 20-track album with a run time over an hour, is an intimate, honest, and raw firsthand account in retrospect from the child that decided to touch the stove even after their mama gave them the ‘it’s hot’ warning. To be clear, this album isn’t aspirational. It’s a cautionary tale. It’s an artistic dissertation of the five stages of romantic grief set to music.


Denial


Bitter narrated by Cardi B opens the album setting the mood for what’s to come. In the interlude, Cardi B offers advice on how to handle the media blowback Walker received after news of her pregnancy hit the web. While the advice is directly in alignment with what most of our home girls would say, it’s the advice you want but not the advice you need.  Fueled with this misplaced anger the stages of grief officially begins as the album masterfully transitions into Ex For A Reason featuring JT (of the City Girls) produced by Buddah Bless, Sean Garrett, and Boobie.



Memorable lyric: “Ain't no competin' when it come to spendin' time with me / 'Cause I'ma say the shit she won't say / Even get up in your face with it / Them and me are different”


As the sole single for the album, Ex For A Reason is extremely deceptive. The uptempo track when independent from the project seems out of context. That is because it doesn’t do a good job at exploring the core nexus of Still Over It whereas when following Bitter fits like a glove. On the track, both ladies take direct shots at their boyfriends’ past partners. Using the allotted three minutes and 45 seconds to prove they aren’t in competition with them because you know, “you are an ex [girlfriend] for a reason”. If he didn’t want you then, he isn’t going to want you now that I’m in the picture. In light of recent developments on both Walker and JT’s end, this was just immaturity speaking. 


One of the album’s breakout tracks, Toxic featuring Lil Durk produced by Active By Night, Dreamlife, and Dylan Graham was a masterful showcase on how denial keeps dead relationships on life support. 



Memorable lyric: “Don't start no shit, won't be no shit, baby / You know I'm lovin' that dick, it got me so crazy / Make me doze off right after, that's how I know it's good / You always gonna, gon' be my baby”


Juxtaposed to Walker’s emotion-filled delivery, Dirk’s writing presented the perfect contrast. Dirk gives listeners a peek into the manipulative behaviors of men. The song displays Walker’s willingness to pull the wool over her own eyes just to “keep a man” all while her partner continues to foster an emotionally abusive environment. This theatrical showing of both the man’s and woman’s perspective is something I wish was explored further on the album. Yet, I understand the importance of Summer Walker telling the story through a woman’s point of view. 


Depression


As the reality of what has transpired over the course of their relationship, Walker is hit with a wave of depression. You Don’t Know Me produced by Slimwav is the direct product of this realization. 



Memorable lyric: “Don't get me wrong, I know it's a lot / Long flights, long nights, fast cars, it nеver stops / But you could take a minute / Just to pay attеntion to me for once / You should know my body by now / You should know my mind by now”


Based in reality with just a dash of exaggeration, on You Don’t Know Me, Walker recounts in several ways how her needs were never met during the relationship. She goes on to sing about how regardless of how much access she’s given her partner to her physical body as well as her heart her partner’s efforts have never pierced past the surface. Her partner simply isn’t as equally invested as she is. Meaning he hasn’t taken the time necessary to get to know her in all of the ways she has gotten to know him.  Walker may be partnered but she still feels alone. Walker desires an intimacy that she will never receive at least not from the one she desperately craves it from. 


Bargaining


In the effort to keep hope alive, the next stage of grief highlighted on Still Over It is bargaining. There are two tracks in particular that explore Walker’s attempts to bargain with her lover. The first track is Reciprocate produced by London On Da Track, A. Archer, and Boobie. Within the opening lines of verse one Walker pleads her case, “first of all, forget these b*****s / I ain't even care 'bout your riches / You know I'm a different girl / I come from a different world / It ain't even worth us splittin'.” Although it is quite agonizing to listen to “Reciprocate,” this is the lived experience of so many caught up in the pursuit of love. 


The second song on the project in this same vein is Closure produced by JustAcoustic, London On Da Track, Remey Williams, Roark Bailey, and Boobie.



Memorable lyric: “Too many days that I've made this mistake and / Too many nights you and I've said goodbye / Too many texts to express how I hate it / Swear I'm almost done 'cause it's too many times”


Unlike on Reciprocate, Closure is the bargaining Walker is doing with herself not her partner. On the track, Walker attempts to solve the age-old “why me — why’d you do it” riddle. The idea of closure is a myth and over the course of the song listeners discover this as well. Closure is a false idea that by speaking with the person who has caused you harm, they will say the magic words triggering the start of the healing process. On the other hand, what typically happens is you either have more pain inflicted on you. Or you fall right back into their web of deceit that caused you harm in the first place. The latter was Walker’s result. 


Anger


According to behavioral psychologists the second stage of grief is supposed to be anger, unfortunately, Still Over It, isn’t sequenced this way. In fact, it isn't until the very end of the album that listeners hear Walker unabashedly express her anger. But when she does, it makes you do a double take. “4th Baby Mama” produced by Nineteen85, Slimwav, Active By Night and Daniel East is a release of all that pinned up anger. 



Memorable lyric: “I wanna start with your mama, she should've whooped your a** / Know you ain't shit, but she don't care 'cause you lit”


Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Walker holds nothing back in her vent about the hardships faced during her relationship with London On Da Track. Now that she’s removed the wool from her eyes, Walker acknowledges that red flags were present even in the very beginning that should have deterred her from pursuing a relationship with him. Firstly, the financial control he has over his mother which skews her ability to be honest with him in order to provide motherly advice. Second, his lack of emotional maturity as it relates to raising his children from previous relationships. And lastly, his fragile ego.  On 4th Baby Mama, Walker let everything hang out but failed to accept the role she played in her becoming the fourth woman to have a child with this man. This lack of ownership isn’t unique to Walker, rather an extremely common practice used to shift blame onto your romantic partner when the relationship fails. 


Acceptance 


The final stage of grief is acceptance. On Still Over It, there is one track in particular that conveys Walker's acceptance of the relationship being unsalvageable, Unloyal. The song produced by London On Da Track, Remey Williams, Slimwav, and Boobie which features a guest appearance by Ari Lennox is a current edgy version of Chrisette Michele's 2009 song "Blame It On Me."



Memorable lyric: “You think I'm just gon' stand on by / And watch you waste my time? / Boy, I am way too fine, so I'm out / I guess I'm unloyal, baby / I guess I'm untrue / I guess I'm unloyal, baby / We'll call it what you want”


In order to arrive at this stage in the grief process one must also acknowledge public perception is out of your control. Walker is unsubscribing from the ride or die complex that holds women more specifically Black women hostage in romantic partnership. The ride or die complex requires women to endure harm all under the false notion that love is waiting for them on the other side. When a woman opts out, her commitment to love is questioned by both her poisonous partner as well as other women who've opted in. 


In the track, Walker declares she is willing to leave this dangerous mental cycle in order to regain her sanity. Similar to Chrisette Michele's "Blame It On Me," on "Unloyal" Walker admits the ego of a man won't allow her partner to rationally implore why she's leaving but instead place the onus on her. Walker will play the role of villain to his friends, family, and to the public so long as the relationship is laid to rest. 


The project closes on a high note wrapped in Black Twitter humor with interlude, Ciara’s Prayer narrated by Ciara. While Cardi B gave the advice Walker wanted to hear (get the one up on his exs and the public), at this moment Ciara is giving Walker the advice she needed to hear. What's that advice? Turn inward, step away, love yourself, and look towards a higher power for true fulfillment. 


In conclusion, Still Over It is Summer Walker’s strongest project to date. The album is exquisitely bookmarked with Bitter and Ciara’s Prayer creating both a strong opening and closing. The album’s guest features were well thought out and elevated the honesty of the album by seeking out the perfect narrator for each scenario from Cardi B, JT, Ari Lennox, Omarion, Ciara and the most effective Lil Dirk. Still Over It’s production was stellar. The variety of tempos on the album is an excellent touch ever so delicately helping to set the mood. On the calmer, slowier, downtempo tracks Walker depicts moments of reflection whereas the few uptempo tracks on the album are used to show how Walker at times is lost in the sauce or actively participating in the chaos of it all. 


But to be clear, there is still room for improvement. The sequencing of the album needed some tweaking to aid in the project’s storytelling. The writing on this album was entry level. While fans online are geeking out about how cutthroat tracks like 4th Baby Mama is on this track in particular by not strategically approaching the writing was a missed opportunity to express Walker’s rage better yet disappointment in a more poetic way. Also, Walker’s vocal range felt flat. Following the release of both Life On Earth and Over It Live for BET Sessions, listeners are well aware of what Walker is vocally capable of, and while Still Over It is filled with her signature harmonies and vocal layering heard on tracks like Closure, Throw it Away, and Switch A N***a Out Walker fails to challenge herself to push the bar forward. Lastly, same with Over It, Still Over It is a long listen. For casual fans of R&B music, seeing the run time of one hour and three minutes or a tracklist of twenty songs is an immediate turn-off. To Walker’s credit this time around, Still Over It was a much smoother listen. However, there were a few songs the album could’ve done without i.e. Switch A N***a Out and Screwin. Dat Right There seemed out of place. Broken Promises and “4th Baby Mama” could’ve been merged into one track. Moving forward Walker must fine tune her edit process. If she insists on a longer project, an A-side and B-side would certainly help retain listeners. 


Overall, Still Over It is one of the most honest, raw, and current looks into modern relationships and dating culture. The album is a cautionary tale of a love lost that explores emotional warfare, hypergamy, pick-mes, f-boys, and more. There’s no debate to be had, Summer Walker has cemented herself in R&B music with the release of Still Over It.

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Jan 23, 2019

The Ransom Report VI: #AOTY18 (words by Charles Ransom Polk)


Good evening my friends and (mostly) haters! 2019 is here already! Time really does fly. We’re all one year older, and we move one year closer to the end of Mr. Spray-tan-man’s Presidency (Fingers crossed). This is the time for those good old New Years resolutions. What are yours? Mine are to have my Bank account balance, relationship with God and my knowledge all increase in 2019.

2018 was quite the year in music. With that being said, I’ve listed my top five albums. We'll start with some honorable mentions mixed in there for you all to hate and disagree with me on. Here we go, the Dr. Is IN:

Honorable mentions (these albums were iight but not john blaze s**t) J. Cole KOD, Lil Wayne Carter V, Lil Baby & Gunna - Drip Harder (There you go Ron), Conway Blakk Tape

Ok now to the top five albums of 2018.

5) Jay Rock - Redemption

A lot of y’all may have slept on this album. Well I’m the alarm clock. I’ve been a fan ever since I first heard him on Money Trees from GKMC (you know, Kendrick’s BEST ALBUM BY FAR?). I’m a big comeback/redemption (no pun intended) story guy so when I heard he was in a really bad accident and almost died I was even more interested to hear his new joint. He’s always sounded battle-hardened, but on this album he gives the term a whole new meaning. Whether it’s alongside Future on King's Dead or Absolutely holding his own with K Dot on Wow Freestyle. The man can rock with the best. Also, GO LISTEN to the title track, Redemption with SZA. If it doesn’t hit you square in the chest, you the tin man. PERIOD. If you need a amp- up song for the gym/whatever, look NO further than Win. Round of applause, Jay.

4) Cardi B - Invasion of Privacy

Not gonna lie, for some mysterious reason or another I LOVE CARDI, and it’s not because I find her attractive (quite the opposite). Personally she’s WAYYYYY too ratchet for my taste. Still I LOVE her, she’s the type of chick I’d love to hit the bar/booty club with after. She seems like a ton of fun to act up with, and she’s REAL. She’s been the exact same way since she first popped up on Love and Hip Hop. Gotta respect that. To be honest I didn’t mind the album. I was loving that old school 3-6 sample on Bickenhead (and y’all know I LOVE me some old 3-6 mafia/Project Pat). I was getting my bachata on all summer to I Like It that song was FUEGO to me. Be Careful sounded like a super ratchet Mary J. Bilge ladies anthem in 2018. This wasn’t an all time great album but to be honest it was very well produced and sequenced, and it was a great mix of her strengths. Keep up the good work Bardi.

3) Pusha T - Daytona

There’s an old saying “less is more." In the era of bloated album tracklists on streaming services to inflate sales, the quality/quantity ratio is at an all time low. With that being said, King Push delivered a lean, mean killing-machine of an album. It’s brevity is matched only by its viscerally. He attacked with sharp lyrics and the best Kanye West aka the modern day Uncle Tom’s production in YEARS. That’s the ONLY props you’ll see me give him, and you all know why. From If You Know You Know to What Would Meek Do, Pusha Ton puts on a clinic. Then there’s Infared the track that proves that beef is chess NOT checkers to Push. To Aubrey, it was obviously the other way around. I’ll always want Push on Pharrell/Neptunes beats, but this s**t was extremely hot. In a different year it might have been my favorite album.


2) Nipsey Hussle - Victory Lap

Another album that you may have slept on since it dropped very early in 2018. I’ve been a Nipsey fan for almost a decade (since the Bullets Ain’t Got No Name series). He’s the rare case of an artist consistently making forward progress on his albums. This was his debut album, and that’s because he TOOK HIS TIME AND DID IT HIS WAY. He waited until he got the right deal with a major label (people don’t know but he’s a very sharp business man). He carefully selected the producers, engineers and artists for his album.That process results in a ultra hi-def cinematic representation of his life and times. From his West coast version of Hate Me Now on Rap N****s to the soulful Million While You Young to the Hard Knock life sampling Hussle and Motivate, Neighborhood Nip achieved a rare feat: an album that was worth the long wait and then some.

1) Meek Mill - Championships

I don’t think there’s been an artist worthy of back-to-back album of the year distinction since Joe Camel made The Dynasty then the Blueprint in ‘00-‘01. It’s SUPER tough to do. But cot dammit Meek did it. He had the album of the year in ‘18 with Wins and Losses. Coming off a prison stint with his future in the balance and the spotlight squarely on him, he absolutely nails it again. My last Ransom Review was about this album so I won’t say the same stuff again, but the bottom line is this project was great on all 3 levels of album grading: Sound, Content and Lyrics. Just go listen to the album if you haven't already. Sure there were one or two misfires on there, but no artist is perfect. Hey @Carretta24, to think I once called meek “Basura!" You were right. Very rarely am I wrong about an artist, and even more rarely am I happy I was wrong about an artist. No album was better overall in 2018. Dassit

There you have it, my musical class of 2018. I can feel the hate and disagreements from all the way up here at the top. Like the Emperor in Return of the Jedi said “Good! let the hate flow through you!” until next time, I wish (most of you) all a happy and blessed 2019!

Mr. Ransom

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Mar 1, 2018

Abolish the Femcee by @RamseySaidWHAT

Happy Women's History month! Awhile back, I scrolled through my twitter TL and saw a couple gems in my likes. Among the gems was a particular set of viral tweets by famous people. Let's just say it stirred my creative stew and this article was conceived.

In 5 Reasons Your Local Rapper's Album Flopped, I briefly talked about burning bridges while you still need people. It's true, there's no need to create enemies. There's one thing guaranteed to accompany success, hate. Since there's always going to be people rooting for your demise you don't need to add to the list, especially when the aforementioned hate is shortly on the way.

Okay, let's get to the meat of this article. Abolish the Femcee. The week of September 25th, 2017 was a special one in hip hop. It was the first time in years a rapper of the female gender topped the Billboard Charts.


Cardi B's Bodak Yellow was on top. Whether that's your mug of earl grey tea or Hennessy in a red cup, the song was what it was: a banger (it still is). That was the first time since Lauryn Hill that this feat was accomplished by a lady. In that same week, Rapsody had also dropped her second full length, Laila's Wisdom. If Crown was excellent, the second album was magnificent. I remember sitting in a Barnes and Noble trying to pay attention to a new book sipping a tall maple pecan frappe. I imagine I startled the elderly couple staring at me because I kept grunting making ugly faces because of the sixteens dished by the Snow Hill native. It's safe to say I didn't get far into the novel I was reading because I was hooked on that project. I mean really, she's a superb emcee that doesn't need to sell sex (sidebar, she is one of the most humble artists I've ever met and she told me she liked my fedora once). I decided to see if the streets were talking about Rapsody too. Scrolling along I saw a tweet 9th Wonder reposted to his timeline.
You know what all the aforementioned artists have in common? I'll give you a hint: it's not their ovaries, but they are all Grammy Nominated Musicians. That is the words that should come before their surname, not female rapper. The moral of this story is there is plenty of room at the table for everyone to eat. No crabs in a barrel metaphor here, let's do the right thing. Thus I hate the word femcee or female rapper. Sure I'm an equity feminist or whatever but we time and time again say "(insert rapper here) is just as good as all the men in the game." If the men are compared to other men and the need to establish their gender wasn't necessary why should we split the genders. That week I remember with the exception of crazy a** Azealia Banks, the ladies of hip hop really embraced Cardi B's success. From Nicki Minaj to Missy Elliot, they all shared genuine joy. Even Taylor Swift had a nice gesture (not that that really matters). As seclusive as he is J. Cole even logged some tweets of advice to the NY upstart. Long story short they all did it because we have to in this culture. We shun and segregate each other on a daily.

Imagine we lived in a less patriarchal society. One were the genre wasn't as deeply rooted in the fallacies as well. Let's face it rap has been degrading women from jump street and that was long before the Tip Drill video. I'll stop there because that's an entire 5 page chapter in my senior thesis. I'm sorry this seems like an essay from my Women's Studies classes. I probably should have left this to one of the female authors of WTM to write, but here's my male perspective: Over and over as men we have this narrative of, "We gotta do better." I'm sure the ladies are tired of hearing it. Let's stop talking about it. Let's just do it. Instead of conditioning ourselves to only support lady rappers one at a time listen to them all. Abolish the Femcee isn't to separate them but for acknowledgement. So from yesterday on, they aren't female rappers. They are just rappers, and in most cases, waaaaay better than your favorite (your fave could never, right?).

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