Verse 1:
It's truly marvelous, the blessings we accrue
In this gift of life, live and learn, knowledge incurs
From the cradle to the urn, we sprout like a fresh fern
Though some of us are meant to freeze some meant to burn
Like myself, I lack wealth, not quite the top shelf
Could be depressed, got no cool lady to impress
If no anger vanish no bliss, spite a solid wish
No luck unballin' this homeboy's fist, shitty condish
'Til now, hopin' I draw out the deck, the cards I select
Ban wreck, check, must recollect
Step back strong, in the right direction, must be the
Icon, every aspiration's invention
Must it be, some plannin' my fate might
Act out of hate? yikes! homicide tonight?
Yet I got a fresh mindset and the right castanet
For the reincarnation of a seed, it ain't a sweat

Hook:
I'm not a perfect man, nor will I ever be
But I'm down to improve, don't second guess me
Every truth in life that I grasp
Shall be another feather in my cap
I give it all I have, even when I'm kicked down
I fight like warriors even in the sixth round
Every pain in life that I grasp
Shall be another feather in my cap

Verse 2:
Jump back into the 1980's, Wurthy just a baby
Used to dream crazy but no one psych wise could save me
A young one in a literal crib only one sib
Plottin' with the rattle, and contemplatin' dibs
So selfish and spoiled, my actions recoiled
Embarrassed with this, now I learn how to be humble
So easily, life can sting like a bumble bee
Things like that, will prepare me when I'm 30
I understand my road, but sometimes jealous wid
How easy others seem to have it, I can't kid
We learn a lot from hurt, maybe why I'm stronger than
I give myself credit for, if I can't who can?
I got nothing to hide, so I shout it all out
Y'all know 100% real me, no doubt
But as I smile with these innocent dimples
Pain from the past, remains intact inside my mental

Verse 3:
We all make wrong turns in the route of everyday
I make some everyday, sure I'll make more today
But yesterday is done, man who I used to be
Working hard to claim my true name, Mr. Wurthy
As long as I don't make the same mistake twice
The final outcome will be more than mad nice
Those ignoring before - condemned to repeat
If I choose that as my fate, automatic defeat
I breathe a breath of fresh air into this rap game
Even if I come weak, I make tracks weekly
I can relax, cuz I take haters and place 'em above
A garbage can, drop, close the lid, cuz I'm above that
It doesn't matter who is right or wrong
The principle is, can't we just get along
I was a boy for a while, now a man 'til the finish
Movin' on, got my wings killa, I'm so silk with it