Less than 24 hours after the dissing began between Tony Effe And Fedez (we talked about it here), the rapper from Rozzano has published the long-awaited Freestyle (The Childhood of a Wealthy Man), which he had announced on social media, is now available on his channel YouTube.
Within the song there are many references to the history of Tony Effeas well as his exes: from Victoria Ceretti to Taylor Mega, who even took part in the video. And, as if that were not enough, Fedez he also accused his colleague of having tried it on with his now ex-wife Chiara Ferragni: “You were writing to my wife, while you were hugging me. I call people like you infamous”.
Very harsh words, those used by Federicoto which Tony Effe has already responded with a lapidary “how embarrassing“. So does the dissing between the two rappers end here or will there be new and exciting episodes of this “rap drama” in the coming days?
FEDEZ, “THE DIFFICULT CHILDHOOD OF A WEALTHY MAN”: FREESTYLE LYRICS
Eh-eh-eh, congratulations to mom
Even a little bit of Winstrol
You're really cute, a guy from Cioè
You'll get angry watching this video
And in the end you'll just say “like, I mean”
So I have to
I have to make it like
Like I understood like this (I understood, in short)
Like I understood like this (I understood, in short)
What was the question?
The most handsome crack addict in Italy
I've been your nanny for three years
You say you're the end of the world
But the prediction is wrong (Maya)
This year was just your year
I'll hire you for my birthday
But I don't know if the clown will find the red nose he lost in the bathroom in time.
You wrote to my wife while you hugged me
I call people like you infamous.
You write shit, but nice pecs
Racial insults, then stage with Ghali?
(You're a cool guy, you shitty black guy,
We'll pick you up in Palma
And to all your black shit friends, uh-uh-uh)
You bother me even if you breathe
I'll put you in your pocket between Napapijri
Take the blade with the words “death to the infamous” written on it
Smile and commit harakiri
Tony, Tony, you're playing pranks on me.
Mmm, what the fuck do you expect?
You spent more time waxing than you did Vittoria Ceretti
Tony don't run away, tell me where you are
Do you want to pit yours against mine?
If you're a sniper, I'm Donald Trump
If I do that, you're JFK
Wait a second, Fedez reloads
I hurt you, I'll give you arnica
You're fake on the outside and rotten on the inside, like your ceramic teeth.
You do coke, you're not hungry
My appetite has just returned
You're too cool, you're a muscle man
But when you speak you are Luca Giurato
I imagine you now that you are a little heartbroken
If you're on the street I'm tall
Come to my house, I'll put some nail polish on you
I got you some flowers, which smell like asphalt
With Chiara Biasi to make you keta
You talk about gossip and you get a tantrum
You told her who was supporting you
You were my b**ch
Not Taylor Mega
I come from shit, true story
You play gangsta, Toy Story
20089 as Glory
Brother, you are Hasbulla, not Vettori
But you really mentioned the money you have in the bank
I didn't expect you to be Petrarch
Brother, I'll buy you, I'll put you in the gym,
So you spend your life doing the bench press
You're the one famous for a handbag
I'm your father I give you pocket money
A truly intriguing street story
The difficult childhood of a wealthy man
You used to go to soccer with Damante
In the role of villain, not striker
I am the king, you are not even the foot soldier
It must be frustrating…
A Gang of Personal Trainers
You're missing one from the roll call
He called his friends to throw me a party
But then there was no one under the house
Deep down you make me feel tender,
You are an insecure kid
Red Bull gave you wings
Fedez put a Boem up your ass
Now, Tony take some time
Hey, call your Italian teacher.
And have them explain the rhymes I made
Ok, no rush my friend, eh
HI