A Listen to me well, I have something to tell you and I want you to give weight to every word as I did. When I was little, I always imagined Fasma with a mask, so that everyone could tell them just like me. I have always known that I am not the only one who needs to express himself, but I feel that I am one of the few lucky ones to have found a way to do it. In fact, I am Fasma, I don't want you to go beyond the physical aspect, beyond the connotation to which it is connected. I want you to think of Fasma, think of an emotion, a feeling, to you, to the desire for redemption. Because in my opinion, there is a Fasma inside each of us, and he is waiting to find his own way to emerge. Because if you too have thought like me, that's enough, but you are still standing, in battle, between what you want to be and what they say you are. Then you, you are Fasma, because you too, like me, fight. So Fasma, listen to me well, keep doing it, keep believing in something they tell you doesn't exist. Keep dreaming, keep getting angry, crying, venting, and fight to always be a better version of yourself. Because your improvement will be mine, because in the individual resides the collectivity, and the world needs people like you. Believe in a change, and if it doesn't start from the top, it will start from the bottom, it will start from us. Ha ha ha Hey, GG Ha ha ha Nothing stops us And who tries Ends up on the ground With a verse It's my story It's his story I have a gun *** this ***, I'm a woman among sheets This first hate, now I ask for it in my throat On stage we are all, it seems to stay in the area I dress like a wife, *** all this fashion *** my school, *** those who hate me *** those who speak badly and then tag me in the story *** those who tell you not to do it, you try instead This life is one, half an hour is enough to do it I dream about a car that squeaks 200 per hour I dream about an attic with a view of Rome I dream about the stadium that looks like a single voice All the teams in the choir tell me your time Baby no, I don't know what to do tonight I stay with my friends, yes time After doing this show, baby I'll come back tomorrow Baby today I don't know how I'm Tonight I don't know what to do I stay with my friends, before the cash After I go out with you Ha ha, come on GG, change the track