Spectateur invites us to sit beside Black M as he quietly soaks in the chaos around him. Rather than brag or shout, he takes the role of a spectator, watching society chase money, lose hope, and turn daily life into a gruesome movie. From mothers waking up before dawn to keep the family fed, to young people harming themselves while the authorities keep score, the rapper paints a vivid picture of streets where peace works only a temp job and the sword of Damocles hangs over every head.
Despite his own success, Black M feels powerless to rewrite the script of this “film gore.” He recognizes sins, regrets, and shattered dreams, yet still searches for inner calm. The song becomes a bittersweet reminder that life is short, the future feels scary, and sometimes the bravest act is simply observing, learning, and refusing to ignore what we see.