It's you who made me what I am
Always on my side since then
It's you who thought I would say goodbye
And yet despite everything you're still there
It's you who search me, as if I was a god
when a minute seems like an hour
It's you, with a tattoo on such my arm
That along with me are part of the same story
The first time we met,
You'd said me 'thank you'
I didn't know I was near you,
Either in joy or in sorrow
And you looked at me from bottom up
There was only my rap for you and nothing else
Because either it was June or December
You were always there under that stage
At the time I thought I wasn't that good with such stuff
You would give me innerstrength
And you would take my parts even stronger than me
Two different perspectives of our history that isn't so different,
And while you saw me growing up fast, so I saw you grow up,
Now as I sign up these quick copies,
Just a look and we both understand each other
You fooled to take the picture,
A handshake was always enough to you
Many ones only know my name
We are sons of Italian rap, broer
Tomorrow I'll sing in your city
Now I have to go, see you there
It's you who made me what I am
Always on my side since then
It's you who thought I would say goodbye
And yet despite everything you're still there
It's you who search me, as if I was a god
when a minute seems like an hour
It's you, with a tattoo on such my arm
That along with me are part of the same story
And sometimes, how things are goin', if you know it
People that came into my life, another that came out
In this game who comes and who goes,
But you don't remain here to chase away the fear I have
I take care of what I write
And then I wonder if iyou'll like it
And broes, I know that is not easy to keep silent
And that you live in conflict
When in the middle of a shouting crowd,
You call me but I pull straight
When I do not answer the many written comments
Because, even I have a private life
And some days I don't want to see you
And I think I have the right
I know, that sometimes you feel defeated
Because today at the undersigned show
You feel alone in a sea of hands at the ceiling
And know that it is not so,
We're here, parts of the same biosphere
In a little while we change
But I'm still your idol
And you're still mine
It's you who made me what I am
Always on my side since then
It's you who thought I would say goodbye
And yet despite everything you're still there
It's you who search me, as if I was a god
when a minute seems like an hour
It's you, with a tattoo on such my arm
That along with me are part of the same story