Désolé is Sexion D’Assaut’s big public “I’m sorry,” wrapped in an irresistible hook. The rapper steps away from the spotlight to confess his regrets to just about everyone: Mama, Papa, friends, teachers, even the banker. In quick, vivid lines he sketches the grind of Parisian street life – skipped classes, cold pavements, endless fines, and a system that treats him like a statistic. Each apology reveals a different pressure: poverty, misplaced choices, lost faith, and the urge to run far from a city that can feel like Alcatraz.
Amid the guilt, a stubborn hope glimmers. The narrator dreams of a simple future – a wife, faith, kids, and peace – and promises to fight for it with everything he’s got. The chorus captures the tug-of-war between love for family and the need to isolate, heal, and reset: “Papa, Maman, les gars, désolé… je ressens comme une envie d’m’isoler.” Musically upbeat but lyrically raw, “Désolé” turns a personal confession into a universal anthem for anyone who has ever felt cornered by life yet still believes in a fresh start.