[Intro] Ah yes yes yall and to the beat yall And you gotta know im rollin in da deep yall Is how i creep yall i never sleep yall Now its time to take it back to the street come on [Verse 1] Now let me take it back to '92 We see this lil fat kid comin home from school First thing he does is turn on the vcr Brother got mad tapes with all the rapstars Plus he knows the rhymes too each and every one off 'em He never hangs outside they make fun off him In the back of his mind he be whonderin If he'd get his rhymes on will it end the sufferin oh So there him and Ellery went Tryin to write rhymes but it didn't make sense They figured that maybe they should look like rappers Baggy jeans steppin in the scene actin wreckless Walkin around with a Mercedes necklace In the meanwhile yup son did practice Then it got time to put his rhymes to the test He kicked it and bust it left everyone impressed [Chorus] How come your head so low I don't wanna go like i told you so But there's more to this life than silver & gold Now that's some sh** you only say when youre broke Now you tell me something i don't know And i'll tell you bout the way i roll That's why they call me Faridisco [Verse 2] Now for the first time the kid earned respect From the older cats cause he came correct Rippin the mic every freestyle session Chillin with the older boys and so he learned the essence Yeah becuz there's rules to this sh** And before he knew it he was rulin sh** With the boombap backpack black moonin it The kid had sk**z and been proven it He did a couple of battles and won some cash Started to believe that he found his path In his own mind he still that lil fat kid That got bullied around on some really wack sh** But it wasn't untill that n***a Erase Took him under the wing and gave him a taste On how to make the beats yuh it felt complete Now witness the birth of Far I D Yo [Chorus] How come your head so low I don't wanna go like i told you so But there's more to this life than silver & gold Now that's some sh** you only say when youre broke Now you tell me something i don't know And i'll tell you bout the way i roll That's why they call me Faridisco [Outro] Ah yes yes yall to the beat yall And you gotta know i'm rollin in da deep yall Is how i creep yall i never sleep yall Now clap youre hands to the beat yall 2x