On the August Fanon produced, “Pride or Ego”, we enter ANKH’s and feature Domo Genesis’ inflated egos over a dramatic and spectral vocal sample loop. ANKH and Domo both come off cocky, abrasive, and perhaps foolishly full of themselves, with Domo rapping:
Pressure in the flesh, feel like we,
70 deep but it’s just me, for real
Like we 70 deep, feel that pressure when I step
On “Fast Eddies”, ANKHLEJOHN takes a step back from rapping to give room for the feature, elite Virginia underground lyricist Fly Anakin, to put his talent on display. Sandwiched between an opening and closing hook from ANKH, Fly Anakin flaunts his lyrical skill and penchant for internal rhyme schemes over a smooth bright Awhlee-produced beat with bars like:
Know it seems like the first time I touched every curve
It was earth and the birds, all shrimp hors d'oeuvres
Had words for the plug, he was gettin' on my nerves
Send a letterman you n****, I'ma punch you to the curb, bytch
On the third and last August Fanon produced track “Porsches in Ghana”, the tempo seems to slow down. The production simply features a slow vocal sample loop and ANKH raps at a much more relaxed cadence with a less intense delivery. The track seems to lure the listener into a false sense of calm before the next track. As the song comes close to its end, we hear the old timey announcer from early in the album say:
From ANKHLEJOHN, the acclaimed storyteller, comes a timeless classic that will resonate with every heart: Pride of a Man, ohhhh LORDY
On “Ronnie”, produced by Montreal-based producer Nicholas Craven, we seem to briefly enter the embodiment of chaos. The sample loop and drums can only be described as dramatic and menacing, and ANKH once again paints a gloomy picture of his life, talking more about the cycle of alcohol abuse in his family he referenced earlier in the album:
I can’t recall being raised in a sober house
Like trying to scoop all the loose change from a stolen couch
I’m at the bar drinking glasses of Stoli by the ounce
shyt got me smashed it’s gonna be too hard to drive
I’m clogging up the lane on the interstate and hit the side
If I ain’t hit the break I coulda died
Much like “Cadillac Problems”, “Knowledge Born”, produced by legendary New York hip hop producer Statik Selektah, is another celebration of ANKH’s success. ANKH portrays his rags to riches story with lines like:
You the type of n****s stuffing your face with pork
We was young kids plotting on things we couldn't afford
Now I piss out champagne I forgot I bought
Demi-Sec, twist 6 times, pop out the court
“Same Rings” features a second beat from the Alchemist. The production feels hectic and head spinning, with a high cadence base-line complimented by touches of piano. ANKH discusses more of his experiences with drug dealing and violence and closes the song talking about a disloyal friend who changed up on him.
On “Reigny Dayz”, ANKH raps over a beautiful beat composed of a piano loop and a soothing vocal sample accompanied by legendary Wu-Tang Clan rapper Inspectah Deck. ANKH once again flexes his wealth and success, saying:
She ordered a sex on the beach
I'm more than Manhattan type, quick to show you what the status like
Lavish life, you get the closest glimpse of a paradise
“Dreaming” features a lusciously soulful vocal sample loop that compliments ANKH’s rapping of his hopes, dreams, and accomplishments excellently. Up to this track, as we have explored ANKHLEJOHN’s psyche, it has seemed foggy and chaotic, going back and forth between painting images of a traumatic and violent upbringing and young adult life to celebrating his affluence and perseverance. It seems as if ANKH is struggling to appreciate where he is at while coming to terms with his unpleasant past. However, on “Dreaming”, the uplifting production and lyrics seem to tell us that ANKH is at peace.
This inner peace doesn’t seem to last long however, as ANKH’s lyrics turn pretty grim on the closer, “The Kill Switch”, comparing himself to serial killers with bars like:
Jeffrey Dahmer, your head in the fridge
Jars with the peeled skin, this real shyt
To some extent, what the listener gets on Pride of a Man is nothing outside of what we’ve heard from ANKHLEJOHN before throughout his deep discography. Horror movie-esque portrayals of violence, horror-core inspired gritty production, portrayals of wealth and luxury set to backdrops of drumless soulful production; these are all within ANKHLEJOHN’s usual wheelhouse musically. There is something special about this album nonetheless.
It is much more focused and cohesive, with the tracks flowing smoothly and the short announcer skits throughout that help immerse the listener in the stories ANKH tells. It feels more fleshed out than many of his releases that tend to be shorter in terms of runtime. Rather than making you feel like wanting more, Pride of a Man feels complete and finished. It is more personal than much of his work too and feels like an exploration into ANKHLEJOHN’s mind rather than just a display of great rapping and beat selection. Pride of a Man is everything passionate fans of ANKH could have hoped it would be.
Favorite Lyrics by u/Homiealmaya
This sound like the kiss of death
Where I'm from, you get killed for less
Finger fukk the TEC, the shots hit the doors, windows, and the steps
Made money off my trauma, you left the people in my hood stressed
All they know is kill and death, what you expect?
ANKHLEJOHN on “Kiss of Death”
Forever drifted, though my limits see the template, it's too late
Cast the shadows off ya' wide space, and smackdown in my state
You watching me you need to watch your fukking prostate
Cholesterol at 48, bro you not late
Fly Anakin on “Fast Eddies”
On rainy days, I sit back and count ways on how to get this pay raise
Blowing a pound of haze, calling the wildest plays
Flow sharper than a thousand blades, clout-chasing gave the foulest gaze
Disrespectfully, fukk out the way
You child's play, come on out to play, catch around the flames
Inspectah Deck on “Reigny Dayz”
N**** died on sight he approached me cause I grilled him
Now how's baby mom's gon' get groceries for the children
Take the camera, she gon' do a Ho thing when it's filming
Hit the bathroom, she gon' do a coke thing, get to sniffing
You n****s average, shyt ain't even blow when you hit the building
ANKHLEJOHN on “The Kill Switch”