3 mars 2026

Hip-hop beat starts playing.

same shit, different day, same struggles, some of us A man wearing sunglasses and a black hoodie looks at the camera, nodding to the beat. The camera shakes. He stands up and moves back, revealing a room with a Swiss flag on the wall. The camera angle is low.

Hip-hop music continues.

sad, time slips through my knuckles, nothing made up, all of God, no light has to come The man walks away, turns around, and walks back towards the camera in a messy room with wooden floors. He moves his arms rhythmically. The camera pans to follow him, then looks up at a wooden beam and an Italian flag on the wall.

Hip-hop music continues.

but the people that put the cash in me, for them being comfortable, but I'm medicated The man stands in the middle of the scattered objects on the floor, facing the camera. He dances and gestures with his arms, bending his knees and leaning forward.

Hip-hop music continues.

heart, no substance, hanging on table tops, no substance to, I'm feeling better than ever He continues to dance and gesture erratically in the middle of the messy room, pointing and waving his hands. He squats down slightly.