a song from one of the first Italian rappers, Fabri Fibra. It's one of the most significant songs of the album. Offering a very dark, slow and sad atmosphere, it is accompanied by scratches and piano and is the most introspective and biographical piece of the album.
The main subject of the song is the disappointment and anger felt after the end of a love story (but also makes reference to marginalization that Fabri Fibra has faced as a teenager)

I decided to try translating it because the text is very deep and deserves it, although in English it makes much more less sense.

I'm in the water in this tub in which I throw a hairdryer on
I would like to meet you in a hundred years hanging with Ron
I become aggressive if I am not, I will learn
If I see you come into my house I'll shoot you
A couple of years ago I was too stupid, I know
But I'm paying a price that I will not forget
I'm in a down, so the worst is that I'll become worse
A man-bomb, I will escape myself and I autodestroy
My heart still beats but only for a while
Drinking in the car in a frontal crash with this Renault
And my name is on this tombstone, not in a packing list
My face is still in tears since you have said no
And how many women I'll meet which I'll treat even worse
This nail on my forehead in a second I will dash
Every time I ask myself how much more I'll condemn myself
Until next month at home with the salary that I've got, so ...

[Hook] x2
How many "no" moments
How many projects and then, despite I love you it's not working between us
But if I meet you on the street with another, I do not know
I will bring my arms tightly around and choke him!

[Verse 2]
I am surrounded by madmen who confuse my "self"
My mother is paranoid, prays and hopes in this God
I am so confused that I do not know my name
I destroy my house while I drive my uncle's truck
Because I suffer from depression, persecution crisis
I'm ready for the inspection when I get off from the station
I want more prostitution around my house
Before it explodes in the air to design flaws
I have a deformation, my head is boiling
We are not a projection, we are without protection
I drug the circulation of my blood in the secretion
And I push up the infection, collapsing at breakfast
If I went on television I would be the guy who stabbed
A cut in the belly tearing Jucas Casella's body
I spit on Pacciani's grave died in cell
And I'll choke every your boyfriend: Either you'll be mine or you'll be an old maid

[Hook] x2
How many "no" moments
How many projects and then, despite I love you it's not working between us
But if I meet you on the street with another, I do not know
I will bring my arms tightly around and choke him!

[Verse 3]
I am not interested in your comments and you know why
I already thought too many evil thoughts obout myself
I was going to boarding school when it was the ninety-three
Because my only interests were not great
When I speak with my father I feel the chill inside me
Because he doesn't talk to my mother and she does not speak anymore with me
I'm a fool wandering insane as much as you
That becomes schizophrenic in class (what the fuck's wrong?!)
I still have stabs in the back that friends have made to me
They've asked, "does he only think for himself?"
This is selfishness, my nervous hasn't got to do with coffee
And pessimism here sprouts along with the hatred that already exists
I've got no cash so I can't have any trip, maybe I'll do a bidet
But I'll ask for a loan to a colleague and buy me a .33
I'll shoot myself in the head in the office when my boss isn't there
Half brain, asshole, will be sprayed on your parquet

[Hook] x2
How many "no" moments
How many projects and then, despite I love you it's not working between us
But if I meet you on the street with another, I do not know
I will bring my arms tightly around and choke him!

I do not know....