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At 14, I landed in Italy, feeling so lost,
School was a battlefield, didn’t care about the cost.
Teachers looked at me, judgment in their eyes,
Every class a struggle, I wore my own disguise.
Couldn’t focus, man, my mind was on the run,
Caught up in the chaos, felt like I’d never won.
Conflicts with the cops, yeah, I was always in trouble,
Streets were a jungle, life was bursting my bubble.
Dad was deep in drugs, didn’t care for my pain,
Pushed away like trash, lost in his own chain.
But in my dreams, I saw a different way,
A life full of purpose, I needed to break away.
Chorus
Italy, you were tough, but I’m rising strong,
Education in my heart, I’ve been fighting all along.
Grandparents showed me love, gave me hope to soar,
In the darkest nights, I found the light, I’m sure.
Verse 2
Living in a nightmare, every day was a fight,
Dad’s world of addiction kept me up every night.
Shouting and the chaos, no love to be found,
But I was searching for answers, I was ready to rebound.
Tried to hit the books, but my mind felt so hazy,
Every setback hit me hard, made me feel crazy.
Grandparents were my anchors, wisdom in their words,
Told me stories of struggle, of dreams that emerged.
“Keep your head up, kid, you’re destined for more,”
With their support behind me, I started to explore.
Education became my weapon, my path to escape,
Every lesson learned was like a chance to reshape.
Chorus
Italy, you were tough, but I’m rising strong,
Education in my heart, I’ve been fighting all along.
Grandparents showed me love, gave me hope to soar,
In the darkest nights, I found the light, I’m sure.
Verse 3
Days turned to months, I started to see,
With every little victory, I could finally be free.
Found a mentor at school, opened up my eyes,
Taught me about perseverance, the power of the wise.
I stayed late studying, never gave in to doubt,
With every page I turned, I learned what life’s about.
No more running from trouble, I faced it head-on,
Life’s a marathon, I was ready to run strong.
Friends I never had started to gather around,
We lifted each other up, we were breaking new ground.
Cops stopped bothering me, I was turning my life,
From the pain and the strife, I was cutting the knife.
Chorus
Italy, you were tough, but I’m rising strong,
Education in my heart, I’ve been fighting all along.
Grandparents showed me love, gave me hope to soar,
In the darkest nights, I found the light, I’m sure.
Bridge
Now I’m on a mission, can’t stop, won’t quit,
Every challenge I face, I’m ready to commit.
Building up my future, brick by brick,
With my dreams in sight, I’m moving quick.
Those who doubted me now watch me thrive,
In this journey of life, I’m finally alive.
Outro
Italy, you shaped me, can’t deny the fight,
From the shadows of pain, I’m stepping into the light.
With my heart full of dreams and my mind set free,
I’m the author of my story, just wait and see.
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Im Grunde mag ich den Text :)
Hab ihn dir mal etwas verbessert, so würde ich ihn schreiben:
Verse 1
At 14, I landed in Italy, feeling so lost,
School felt like a battlefield, no matter the cost.
Teachers glanced at me, judgment in their stare,
Every class a struggle, wearing a mask I couldn't bear.
My mind was scattered, always on the run,
Caught in the chaos, like I'd never won.
Clashing with the cops, trouble at every turn,
The streets were wild, my world starting to burn.
Dad drowned in drugs, no care for my pain,
Pushed me aside, lost in his own chain.
But in my dreams, I saw a different way,
A life of meaning—I knew I had to break away.
Chorus
Italy, you were tough, but I’m standing tall,
Education in my heart, I’ve been fighting through it all.
My grandparents showed me love, helped me rise and soar,
In the darkest nights, I found my light, for sure.
Verse 2
Living in a nightmare, every day was a fight,
Dad’s world of addiction kept me awake every night.
The shouting, the chaos, no love to be found,
But deep inside, I was ready to turn things around.
I tried to focus, but my mind was a haze,
Every setback hit me, sending me in a daze.
My grandparents were anchors, with wisdom in their words,
Telling stories of struggle and dreams that emerged.
"Keep your head up, kid, you're meant for more,"
With their strength behind me, I began to explore.
Education became my weapon, my path to escape,
Each lesson learned was a chance to reshape.
Chorus
Italy, you were tough, but I’m standing tall,
Education in my heart, I’ve been fighting through it all.
My grandparents showed me love, helped me rise and soar,
In the darkest nights, I found my light, for sure.
Verse 3
Days turned to months, I started to see,
With each small victory, I was breaking free.
Found a mentor at school, who opened my eyes,
Taught me the value of perseverance, the wisdom of the wise.
I stayed late studying, no longer doubting the fight,
Every page I turned brought me closer to the light.
No more running from trouble, I faced it head-on,
Life's a marathon, and I was running strong.
Friends I never had began to gather around,
We lifted each other up, breaking new ground.
The cops stopped watching me as I changed my life,
Cutting away the pain, escaping the strife.
Chorus
Italy, you were tough, but I’m standing tall,
Education in my heart, I’ve been fighting through it all.
My grandparents showed me love, helped me rise and soar,
In the darkest nights, I found my light, for sure.
Bridge
Now I’m on a mission, can’t stop, won’t quit,
Every challenge I face, I’m ready to commit.
Building up my future, brick by brick,
With my dreams in sight, I’m moving quick.
Those who doubted me now watch me thrive,
In this journey of life, I’m finally alive.
Outro
Italy, you shaped me, can’t deny the fight,
From the shadows of pain, I’m stepping into the light.
With my heart full of dreams and my mind set free,
I’m the author of my story—just wait and see.
LG
Ist doch garnicht schlecht. Schreibe ebenfalls seitdem ich 12 bin schon Texte und habe gelernt, dass du gute Texte schreiben kannst die du Monoton rappst und dann schlecht klingen und schlechte Texte schreiben kannst die gut klingen.
Ist immer schwer einen Text zu bewerten ohne den Song dazu zu hören. Wird sich aber bestimmt nicht verkehrt anhören ;)
Würde mir aber noch mehr Mühe bei den Reimen geben, ist meistens noch einsilbig gereimt und das ist eher nicht so schön
Na dann, bleib weiter dran!
Warum schreibst du deinen ersten Text gleich auf Englisch? Ist das deine Muttersprache?
Weil Englisch sich besser anhört und weil ich Englisch liebe.
Raptexte zu lesen ist immer ein bisschen cringe. Im Rap geht es viel mehr um die mündliche Performance und die Beat-Auswahl. Wenn das stimmt, ist der Text fast schon egal.
Finde ich echt gut 👍
Vor allem für deinen ersten Text
Weiter so!
Ich finde den Text gut, wäre es ein Song würde ich ihn hören.