[Verse 1]
My brothers fill their socks like the Befana
And they do like Mario Merola if the madama arrives
I'm here in the neighborhood that gave me this name
In some places certain days do not even enter the sun
Yes, it's not like in the movies that you taste it with your tongue
Dip in the varechina and the cut remains on top
Now they are memories, I have these flashes in the eye
My name is Marracash and you do not know me
Do you want fame as much as weights?
Success as far as pests
Do not write lyrics sign up for wrestling
I don't give a fuck with your granite body
At the mic you're stunted compared to you are sicilian Rakim
I admit what I do
I'm reckless as Vasco in the days of Fegato Spappolato
You're a Segafredo like a coffee bought a saw
And get cold at the do-it-yourself department