Fuori di Qua [Out of My Way pt. 2] [English translation]

Every morning I open my eyes, and those are the same that

In the past if I spoke, nobody listened so much at me

Now they give me a lot of attention

They remake my verses, I won't go away, I'll stay here

I made my problems go on TV as they are on a social centre

Now when I come in a club they roll out the red carpet

You always felt bad, shit, can you forgive me?

In my mouth there so so much weed

And I go on writing and rapping different from the others, hear it

If you don't agree, you're lying

To let you understand what a piece is I can play 20

I want you to know I can't do otherwise

So I come in, even if I wasn't invited

I polluted my heart

I kicked away the ball

As the other ones were thinking of how to be stylish

I set free my back

I have been doing it with all of myself for years

I have made music my priority

I have gone on only telling the truth

If I hadn't, who would have given me my dreams?

So I stay out, I stay outta here

I stay out, I stay outta here

Dude, I told you three years ago

You have to get out of the bloody way, you have to give way

Every night I close my eyes while I'm stoned

And I smile 'cause I know what I'm fighting for

Dude, the contract it's irrilevant

Make money it's the least, they stole me so much

I have been doing it for 10 years and I go on, I like it

I have always given you music, no more

I shout you once more, let your heart free

I cry out pieces 'cause I have to in place of who can't

It's my confessional, where I can made

Every thought there's in my mind when I feel bad

I turn on a beat to play

Until my death and my autopsy

I don't care about my look 'cause it doesn't worth

I write 21 pages and what my world is filled of

I live the bad things 'cause I can't buy the good ones

Fall apart is easy, put yoursled back together isn't

I have been doing it with all of myself for years

I have made music my priority

I have gone on only telling the truth

If I hadn't, who would have given me my dreams?

So I stay out, I stay outta here

I stay out, I stay outta here

Dude, I told you three years ago

You have to get out of the bloody way, you have to give way

I don't care about my look 'cause it doesn't worth

I write 21 pages and what my world is filled of

I live the bad things 'cause I can't buy the good ones

Fall apart is easy, put yoursled back together isn't