Psalm, Prime numbers: meaning of the text of the eleventh trace of the album Ranch (Columbia Records / Sony Music Italy).
Psalm opens to all the doors of his RANCH And he accompanies us on a sound and visual journey through the intuitions, styles and contaminations that have inspired him in recent years.
“Ranch”: a hill refuge to reconnect with your essence
Far from the classic western imaginary, RANCH It refers to something deeply intimate and authentic. In fact, it is the name of the Rifugio in the hills, in the heart of SardiniaWhere Psalm has chosen to isolate himself in recent times, away from the spotlight and social algorithms, for look inside and reconnect with your essence.
But simply talking about a physical place would be reductive, because RANCH it is above all A very personal franca area. It is the embrace of a house Where to pause everything, rethink the priorities, change mentality and habits, order and prepare the soil for an explosion of creativity.
In short, RANCH It traces a clear border between the noise, the frenzy outside and the urgency of inner silence. It is the hunger to start again, from the family and the music.
Psalm, “Prime numbers“: Meaning and text of the song
The song is a journey into memories, where the key numbers of life of Psalm They become the pretext to tell some of the crucial moments of his path.
Text of the song
Oh
Wait for me eternal 5 seconds and I go down
I turn on the play 5
500 pieces
5 minutes of fear
And 5 with the goods inside
Don't kill is the 5th commandment
I write letters as in isolation
5 minutes of air
Ether breath, the 5th element
It is 5 in the morning and it seems that chirping
My screen always says 5%
We climb 5 on a scooter
Within the alleys of the center
They do beating like 5 in soccer
Luck is a safe blindfolded
I left them cinquine on the ass
I take 5g of smoke
5 in the charger
5 blows with fingers
That explode the heart
Bang
I'll give you a pizza
Does not exist, 5 seasons
May 5 is not a piece by Piero Manzoni
Canale 5, like D'Urso
LeBon is 5 stars luxury hotels
I want 5 grams
Ok, the price is right
5 days that I took you
1000 tears of taste
The era of numbers
Numbers Numbers Numbers Numbers
A Russian Roulette Giro
According to my calculations
This is the right time
Bang
I'm giving the numbers
Numbers Numbers Numbers Numbers
I do not look at the Fanc ** result
The prime numbers are number 1
I fucked late, 17 years old
I barrel with the first
“What about ** or are you looking at you?”
I make 17 French police
You can put a bidet at your expense
Mais Oui, Mais Oui, c'est la vie
Life is just like a Friday 17th
In my head, more than one Friday is missing
The reason says waiting for me here
Mind
17 is a number that kills
My rap is geometry
A calculation of Euclide
I'll wait for you at 5 pm in the courtyard
Challenge this MC
Beat him, yes, with the rifle
17 blows in the Glock
This flow affects the face
S- A- L- M- O
I'm in the former
You are in the Privé
I am a calculator
I don't know the tables
The era of numbers
Numbers Numbers Numbers Numbers
A Russian Roulette Giro
According to my calculations
This is the right vault bang
I'm giving the numbers
Numbers Numbers Numbers Numbers
I do not look at the Fanc ** result
Among the prime numbers
They are the number 1