Toskania Outro [English translation]
Toskania Outro [English translation]
[Verse 1]
This pool in Tuscany is only for us
There's bushes around so you don't have to worry about the bra
When I was eighteen I wanted to join the army
Two years later I wanted to lay six feet underground
How many verses written in notebooks were there
A panic attack isn't uncommon in those times
So many months when I would disappear drunk every two days
I'd like to change before I speak for the last time
But that won't be anytime soon, I try to redefine masculinity
I want to teach guys that missing (something/someone) is cool
That they don't need to choke her when having sex
That when they reply to aggression with aggression
It's like trying to pour water on burning oil
I close my eyes because I miss the old peace
When I was little and the radio played Kayah1
And although everyone denied it, they'd listen to Ich Troje2 at home
They got about 700k for their fourth album
It's like four Małomiasteczkowy3 and Soma4
Everyone will fall from the top eventually, I feel bad for Michał5
But it's all because they don't teach us about money in school
It doesn't benefit them, it's better for you to be a docile consumer
To never be an equal rival to them
To live and die with sheep herd mentality
I made it because I was lucky
1k on the account, and making cost 2k
Today a great rapper, because his dad gave him a second thousand
But how many mothers don't have anything to cook
How many musicians drive a taxi
How many painters sit in call center
How many talents were killed in this way
I bow and thank you today
[Bridge]
People, that I wanted to be
Things, that I wanted to have
Places, that I wanted to go to don't matter anymore
They don't matter anymore when I hear your breath
Drugs, that I was supposed to take
Lies, that I was supposed to tell
Cars, that I wanted to drive don't matter anymore
They don't matter anymore when I hear your breath
[Verse 2]
I wake up on a different continent
Thank god I don't have to wish for the weekend
And I'll be thankful to my fans for the rest of my life
But I wont go out to them anymore after concerts
Paparazzi secretly take pictures of me
But I don't look around for them because they're everywhere like air
It doesn't matter, my face is on Pudelek6 anyway
I wish I didn't care about all of it
They said I wanted to raise my sells with fame
But fame is flimsy, you'd get better money in Vegas
But I don't complain
I'm like a bot comment, I don't care
But I don't get up from the computer
In '14 I didn't give a shit about sells
The only manager I had was "Football Manager"
This industry is waiting for naive people
It's a sad topic
The organizer makes millions and gives a thousand to the musician
A rapper from US comes over and everyone treats him well
If you don't make money here someone else will get it instead
If you want to get the money you have to pry it out with force and ZAiKS7 is pretty good at dodging
[Verse 3]
Friends who cooked crack with me in Los Santos
Back then I didn't know they'd end up screwed too
I visited them after the years and they still take drugs
They go around with weed, sometimes steal a little bit
He got a new apartment because the tenant took away the last one
His grandpa had an apartment, thank God he died recently
Fifi borrow me some money for a locksmith, I'll give it back in march, you know me
He won't give it back, but it was worth it for those verses
He had a good income for a while but you know what the outcome was
Some asshole robbed him next to a flat
Too bad because the guy was smart but ended up in this mess
In California Palo Alto he could make millions
But instead he just drinks with his friends in Grochów
He'd probably get pissed if he hear I put this in Outro
I talk with people who emigrated, they all put it clearly
They say they love the country but it's not worth coming back to
1. Polish singer2. Polish band3. Album by Dawid Podsiadło4. Soma 0,5 mg Taconafide's album5. Michał Wiśniewski, the main vocalist of Ich Troje6. Popular celebrity gossip website7. "Polish Society of Authors and Composers" organization representing artists and composers
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