I discovered hip-hop at a very young age, rocked by the sounds of mostly American artists. Yet I grew up in a small, quiet seaside town in the west of France - a place where Hip-hop culture is virtually absent. My daily life was light years away from that of Meek Mill or Lil Durk, but it's precisely this contrast that fascinated me. I've always been attracted to things that are different from my environment. Hip-hop opened my eyes to realities far removed from my own.
Ever since I was a kid, people often asked me why I listened to music perceived as violent, crude, even vulgar. I've been told it doesn't sound like me. And it's true: however, I've never identified with artists whose career paths are similar to mine. But that's the beauty of this culture: it's not limited to a single origin, neighborhood or history. It transcends borders.
On paper, I had nothing to belong to this universe. And that's precisely why my greatest challenge was to convince myself, day after day, that I had a place in hip-hop. I grew up imbued with its codes, without ever denying where I came from. My aim was never to disguise myself, but to develop my roots through this passion.
Today, what I want to show that no matter where you come from, no matter what your history: if you're passionate about a dream, if a passion burns inside you, you can achieve it even if you don't check all the boxes at the start.
I use my music to express my desire to succeed. Victories are celebrated, mistakes turned into lessons. I prefer to align the stars myself rather than wait for them to fall into place.Between trap wave, cloud and melodic sounds, my music embodies that raw energy that never falters, capturing the essence of the positive rage that drives me. Dreams come easily, but it's when you put your heart and determination into them that they come true.