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Truths spat in the face with words as heavy as punches to the stomach, relentless rhythm that does not give a moment’s respite. A test of artistry that is not only anger and frustration but a melancholic look towards the starry sky when surrounded only by cement and solitude.
Truths spat in the face with words as heavy as punches to the stomach, relentless rhythm that does not give a moment’s respite.
A test of artistry that is not only anger and frustration but a melancholic look towards the starry sky when surrounded only by cement and solitude.
Listen to Keny Arkana’s 'Entre ciment et belle étoile' and experience raw French rap that challenges society with poetic force.
Listening to him gives the sensation that in each piece he lets himself be guided by an instinct, a mental journey, without truly knowing where his music will take him. To tell with a song a world lived or merely brushed by the passage of Kama, or as he himself says: 'Read in my memories what has passed, what I have really been through. And what remains because it has stayed.'
Listening to him gives the sensation that in each piece he lets himself be guided by an instinct, a mental journey, without truly knowing where his music will take him.
To tell with a song a world lived or merely brushed by the passage of Kama, or as he himself says: 'Read in my memories what has passed, what I have really been through. And what remains because it has stayed.'
Listen to Kama's visionary debut and immerse yourself in his poetic and rhythmic world today!
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