MASITO

By LUCIO “LUSKIO” BERNESI

Rome, sun and concrete all around. If you take a walk on a January morning, backpack on your shoulders and asphalt as your carpet, you can't help but be struck by the grayness of some streets. The escape route? Music in your headphones or the ticking of a spray can tucked into your bag. And so I do MY thing, at home, yes, but also outside. If you have a story to tell and you're trying to “leave something to someone,” your name is Massimiliano Piluzzi, aka Deep Masito. Centocelle is the place, Colle der Fomento is the sound. A wagonload of rhymes on the mic, but not only that.

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