Imagine walking through a city that is soaked in gasoline, every conversation a flickering match. That is the feeling Orelsan captures in L'odeur De L'essence. In a torrent of sharp images he shows how nostalgia for a glorified past, media-fed panic, and political distrust mix into a highly flammable cocktail. Fear of immigrants, climate doom, conspiracy talk, and social-media shouting matches all pile up until the whole country seems ready to ignite. The “smell of gasoline” becomes a metaphor for the tension in the air – you cannot see the fire yet, but you know it is coming.
Orelsan’s verses jump from meme culture to alcohol abuse, from empty consumer jobs to billionaires hiding their wealth, painting a chaotic portrait of a society that has lost its compass. Nobody listens, everyone reacts. The rich make the rules, the poor fight each other, and extremists on every side wait for the spark. By the end, the rapper is practically yelling “Pull up the handbrake before we crash,” yet he does it with dark humor and catchy hooks. The song is both a warning and a mirror – if we can smell the gasoline, it is time to step back and rethink before everything goes up in flames.