Kendrick Lamar
Warehouse Live
December 29, 2012

Through maturation, adults come to accept that their survival is dependent on mundane workaday rituals of 9 a.m.-5 p.m.; punch in-punch out; all work-no play. Kids, however, and as it pertains to this story, teenagers, still indulge in the luxury of school, a “work day” interrupted by lunch, recess and a myriad of other enrichment programs. These school days are further broken apart by holidays and day-long, week-long and month-long breaks: Christmas break, spring break, summer break and, at some schools and universities, fall break.

What an unexpected surprise, then, greeted some of these privileged youngsters — still on break for at least another week — crammed into Warehouse Live for the first of two Kendrick Lamar shows in Houston Saturday evening, the second of which was held at House of Blues around midnight. Instead of a typical show of exhibitionism, the lyrically introspective rapper required of his attendees the passing of a series of oratorical examinations. The topic?

“I want to know who’s been rockin’ with me since day one?” asked Lamar, intent on testing fans’ knowledge of his entire musical catalog.

Hands shot into the air. School was back in session.

“First test,” he said, choosing “Hol Up,” an elevator-music-sampling track from his Section 80 mixtape, to begin.

Concert attendees enthusiastically answered by flailing their arms about and reciting the song’s lyrics perfectly. Lamar seemed satisfied, pleased even, by the crowd’s knowledge of his underground musical efforts, and wasted no time in starting the next exam.

“Second test.”

Lamar picked “P&P,” a deliciously naughty track from his Kendrick Lamar EP. This test was one that the crowd, particularly the gentlemen, passed with flying colors.

“I’m going through something in life/ But pussy and Patron will make you feel all right.” The song began as a performance, but ended as an all-around male chant, ending with a you-should’ve-been-there freestyle that has more than likely been uploaded to someone’s YouTube page by now.

Behind “P&P” came a break in testing and a performance of Lamar’s sendoff verse from his feature on A$AP Rocky’s hit song, “Fuckin’ Problem.” In hindsight, it’s perfect that the rapper would juxtapose these two songs, because the former plays like a precursor to the latter; Lamar offers up in his lyrics two highly addictive substances — pussy and Patron — one of which eventually becomes… well, you know the rest.

“Third test.”

The last was a two-for-one final exam: “Bitch Don’t Kill My Vibe” and “The Spiteful Chant,” featuring Schoolboy Q. (The Schoolboy was not present, unfortunately.)

Kendrick Lamar Duckworth is a Compton-born rapper, respected for a string of lyrically superior mixtapes and appearances alongside The Game, Jay Rock and Tech N9ne — under the moniker K-Dot. He is most respected for grabbing the attention of Dr. Dre and signing to the hip-hop legend’s Aftermath Entertainment record label.

With his first major-label album release, good kid, m.A.A.d city, Lamar is now enjoying mainstream recognition. After they successfully passed the preliminary exam, Lamar finally felt comfortable enough to share with his fans the live contents of thit newest release — though he didn’t think they were quite ready to be quizzed on its contents.

“It’s fairly new, so I don’t know if you even like it,” Lamar teased.

Indeed, the crowd did like it, mouthing along to favorites like “Money Trees” and “Backseat Freestyle.”

“I see y’all fuck with that shit just a little bit,” said Lamar.

“What you mean, just a little bit?” shouted a diehard fan.

It’s apparent no further testing was needed. Pass.

Overall Bias: Kendrick Lamar is awesome, ya bish. (Read: “Money Trees.”)

The Crowd: A homogenized grouping of twentysomethings all decked out in pullovers, skinny jeans and Nike tennis shoes. Lamar was decked out in the same.

Overheard In the Crowd: “That’s a fucking performance,” said someone behind us, noting Lamar’s effortless ability to keep the crowd excited and engaged from beginning to end. There were no lulls whatsoever.

Random Notebook Dump: Have you ever had a near-sex experience at a concert? I have; Warehouse Live was packed beyond breathable limits. Besides the inevitable jostles for front spots and fights that broke out because of them, hot beats spun by DJ Mr. Rogers turned the crowd into a thrusting throng, and who had the bad fortune of being lodged in front of a sweaty, 300-pound hip thruster? This girl. I’m still having nightmares.