Flusso Di Coscienza Lyrics English Translation by Paky
This is my stream of consciousness
Me, who’s always lived without any maybes (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
Maybe I should have called it more a “stream of inconsistency”
Because that’s what I’ve been for my whole existence (Ah-ah)
I’ve been running for ages and I’m back at the starting line (Starting line)
And under this ***, I’ve still got more *** (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
We sold death right in front of the church (In front of the church)
God sells the same stuff when the mass is finished
If it’s not the same thing, explain the difference to me (The difference)
The only one is He’s up there, for us it’ll be a Delta that stops us (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
And if this were the last night on this Earth (This Earth)
I’d spend it on my knees waiting for my sentence (Ah-ah)
You see me in first place, right behind is the suffering (The suffering)
And also the expiration date (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
So empty the register, take the money and then run
Afterwards burn the car and get outta here fast (Uaum, uaum)
Time is not enough, here we’re even short on air
One life isn’t enough for all this, for all this (Mhm)
And if I have to be honest
What a load of *** I said in that piece
I don’t wanna die in Rozzano, who the *** would want to?
The sky is always gray and it’s one with the asphalt
And this beat makes everything seem so abstract
I lost everything inside these asbestos houses
A bit like what happened the day we got evicted
And all these platinum records aren’t worth one of my tears
And all these rappers aren’t worth one of my balls
For all this hatred, sixteen bars aren’t enough (Sixteen bars)
I gotta clean my mouth when I’m done recording
Because I talked dirty and too much like a scoundrel (Ah-ah)
I told the truth inside every one of my tracks
***, this *** is gangsta, *** you if you don’t like it
If I fail at rap, I’ll go back to selling opiates (Ah-ah)
The one who was supposed to shoot me still hasn’t shown up
Anyway, another circle of flames awaits us both
Anyway, we’ll go underground like subways
And the worms will eat what’s left of us
Maybe now it’s too late to start praying
Anyway, this life still managed to make us bend
What kind of God, to listen to you, first makes you kneel?
Even before you learn to walk, He teaches you how to crawl