Stupidi Lyrics – Fabri Fibra

Stupidi Lyrics Meaning

[Intro: Fabri Fibra]
Just a quick hype-up with “Seh” — it sets the mood and energy for what’s coming next, kind of like a casual “yo” before diving into deeper stuff.

[Ritornello: Fabri Fibra]
He’s calling out how silly we all are, almost in disbelief. He jokes that maybe someone should just strike us with lightning to wake us up. Inside, he feels like his dreams are useless. With filters, we look amazing, but reality is we’re broke and emotional. He compares himself to someone who just sits there judging — maybe meaning people watching from the outside feel superior.

[Strofa 1: Fabri Fibra]
He starts off saying there’s no real competition anymore and admits we’ve become the dumbest part of radio playlists. He keeps rapping strong but says he’s cold-hearted and disconnected. He describes how rap today is like an addiction, and chaos is normal now — like Morgan getting kicked off X Factor. He mentions having lots of plans, but says other rappers only cause damage. He questions if anyone will actually break through in the future, joking that a Christmas cake from Chiara Ferragni has a better chance of coming back. He throws in a line about AI, wondering what’s left of our real selves. Then he says he’d rather sing with himself and diss the whole universe — a mix of frustration and sarcasm.

[Ritornello: Fabri Fibra]
Again, he’s pointing out how ridiculous we are. We chase fake dreams and hide behind beauty filters, yet we have nothing real — no money, teary eyes, and still think we’re better. It’s like he’s mocking how fake our world has become while someone else just watches and judges from the side.

[Strofa 2: Nerissima Serpe & Papa V]
They talk about wasting money on useless things while politicians ride around in luxury cars, and meanwhile, public transport is burning — literally or metaphorically. Phones are like drügs, making us addicted and toxic. Everyone’s in debt and just wants to escape with drinks. They joke about taking selfies, partying, and even having someone random as a godfather, showing how messed up priorities have become. Everything’s so short-lived — the party lasts six minutes before reality hits. In Italy, no one wants to work; everyone hopes to go viral on TikTok instead. They point out the craziness of spending on luxury brands while struggling to afford basics. Even with a million followers, they’re still asking if someone can feed them — a clear shot at fake fame without substance.

[Ritornello: Fabri Fibra]
He repeats the same reflection: we’re stuck in this fake world, looking good online but feeling empty. He’s got no money, no real joy, and sees others just standing by, watching and judging. It’s like a cry for change, but wrapped in sarcasm.

[Bridge: Fabri Fibra]
He says people always talk and you can’t stop them — it’s like a curse. He mentions a tired or pale face, smokes weed, and sings a song to cope — a glimpse into escaping judgment and stress.

[Ritornello: Fabri Fibra]
He brings it all back again — the theme of pretending, looking perfect online while actually feeling useless and lost. The line about filters and tears shows the contrast between how we look and how we feel inside. The person judging could be society or even himself in the mirror.

[Post-Ritornello: Fabri Fibra]
He questions who we’re mad at — is it each other, ourselves, or just the world in general? But at the end of the day, we’re all in the same boat, acting foolish and chasing empty things.

[Outro: Papa V]
Calling us all “stupid” but also “beautiful” — maybe a way of saying we’re a mess, but still human.