Fedez responds to Tony Effe: “Racial insults then stage with Ghali”

Fedez responds to Tony Effe: “Racial insults then stage with Ghali”

Fedez’s answer has arrived. The Milanese rapper, as per the tradition of dissing in the rap world, responds to Tony Effe with a song called “The Difficult Childhood of a Wealthy Man”, Published on YouTube. His Roman colleague, after the breakup of their friendship, had targeted him with his Red Bull 64Bars, bringing up Chiara Ferragni, Niky Savage, with whom Fedez collaborated, some exes and had confirmed his refusal to grant him a verse for a song, one of the reasons for the disagreement. 24 hours later, here is Fedez’s move with bars that, once again, try to hurt and discredit his opponent: “You wrote to my wife (Chiara Ferragni, ed.) while you were hugging me, I call people like you infamous. You write shit but nice pecs. Racial insults then stage with Ghali?”. This last part refers to when the Dark Polo Ganga group of which Tony Effe was part, in 2016 in some Instagram Stories he hurled racist insults at Bello Figo.

Of course, a reference to Tony’s ex couldn’t be missing from the dissing, Vittoria Ceretti, current girlfriend of Leonardo DiCaprio. This dragging exes or women into the mix it’s a rather poor and vulgar constantlet’s face it, in the clash between the two: in the video of the piece published by Fedez even Taylor Mega appears, another old flame of Tony EffeThe Milanese rapper tries to sink the blade by calling himignorant, drug addict, bourgeois and wealthy (the reference to the “pocket money” recalls the interview Tony did with Gianluca Gazzoli in which he told “When I was 17 my father gave me 150 euros a week in pocket money”) and finally sips one of his Boem drinks, always to respond to Tony who called it “piss-flavored”. The dissing is very likely not to stop herebig words fly, but the technical and content level, in general, remains on both sides, very low.

Below is the text:
Compliments to mommy also a little bit to 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 what”
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 bother me even if you breathe
I’ll put you in your pocket between Napapijri
Take the blade with the infamous written on it
Smile and commit harakiri
Tony Tony you play pranks on me
Mmmmm what the fuck do you expect?
you spent more time waxing than doing 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 it you’re JFK
Wait a second Fedez reload
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 and I’ll put some nail polish on you
I got you some flowers that 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 bitch”
Not Taylor Mega
I come from the shit true story
You play gangsta Toy Story
20089 as Glory
Brother Six Hasbulla you are not Vettori
But you really mentioned the money you have in the bank
I didn’t expect you to be Petrarch
Bro, I’ll buy you, I’ll put you in the gym so you can 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….
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’re an insecure boy
Red Bull gave you wings Fedez put a Boem up your ass