Fabri Fibra’s “La Soluzione” explodes like a neon-lit street poster: loud, cheeky, impossible to ignore. In a whirlwind of punchlines he parades tattooed betrayals, tabloid scandals, fake friends, and star-struck fans. The rapper boasts, teases, and name-drops (from Elisabetta Gregoraci to Eros Ramazzotti) with the swagger of a stand-up comedian who knows his every joke stings a little. Behind the clown mask he admits he is “un bugiardo,” a liar, highlighting the blurred line between showmanship and sincerity in the celebrity circus.
Yet the chorus reveals the real twist: “Dammi i soldi e ti porto la soluzione” – “Give me the money and I’ll bring you the solution.” Fibra mocks a society that looks for quick fixes and applauds whoever shouts the loudest. He shoots at Italy’s obsession with foreign TV stars, the easy availability of drugs, and the emptiness of commercial hip-hop, all while confessing his own hunger for success. Each verse feels like a hold-up (“ogni mio disco è una rapina”), suggesting that every album robs listeners of their complacency. The result is a satirical, self-aware anthem that mixes bravado with social critique, inviting the audience to question who really has “the solution” and what it actually costs.