[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