Jersey King

The snappy rhythm balances on the edge between street confession and bravado. The words click like a lighter in a dark courtyard: a spark, and you can already see who is one of your own and who is just a passer-by. There are references to old-school legends and images of fairground risk, where the stakes are always higher than you would like.

Through the ostensible harshness, the same inner code shines through: remember, don't forgive, keep your word and move forward, even if the road is as narrow as the barrel of a revolver. The irony is that street romance easily coexists with prayer and repentance - as if life itself writes the track, alternating between the light of street lamps and the shadows of side streets.