Description
A song is like a glossy cover for a life where everything is under control, your mood is in sixth gear, and your self-esteem is at plus thirty percent confidence. There's no room for modesty here: the style shines, the beat rocks, and questions like“who's the boss here?” don't even come up - everything is clear. The track sounds as if pathos could dance. No apologies, no reflection - just straightforward lyrics, a booming bass, and a spectacular delivery. It's not a discussion, it's a statement. The kind that gets people clapping in a club before they even realize what they're clapping for. Ironic, a little cheeky, and completely unconcerned with the opinions of those around him, this is a track that doesn't ask for permission. It just comes in. Loudly.