Verse 1:
I used to live somewhat silent through the ages
But how bout me, how bout my life turnin' pages
I'm new age but I'm feeling kinda ageless
Ever since 21 I'm identity traceless
Maybe this legal brew sayin' words for me
But I feel on par with people that be thirty three
Mentally, gettin' more knowledge on the daily
Only man in my house, a pioneer maybe
I grew up with a father but we stayed distant
Cuz divorce and legal issues stayed persistent
Funny one action can change your life instantly
I gotta man up and protect my family
On my own, if I'da known, it would be this bad
For my mom and sis I woulda called rent-a-dad
On the other hand I guess I'm glad (why?)
Earned gentlemen stripes as a young lad (I)
Have no problem with datin' older girls
They more mature than some I'm seein' in this world
Yeah it's college and we all act stupid
But I've been trying hard to secure deals with cupid
And that's where some people start misunderstanding
That Wurthy is a man whore, his penis is a canon
Knockin' down the walls of the sluttiest women
Provin' no central intellect like Wayne Simmons
I'm swimmin' towards another beach, another shore
One where ladies don't mind if you rich or poor
Skip past the bull cuz without a doubt
I need one girl, that's bout me, and I'm about
Her, cuz when you rap that's an ugly look sue me
Cuz you perceived as dude that only bang groupies
Honestly that couldn't be further from the truth
I take my pride with me when I step in the booth
And that's real

Hook (J. Diggs):
You can tell by the words he rappin'
That life's just one of those things, that you go through
And you have to see just where it takes you
You can tell by the words he rappin'
That life's just one of those things, that you go through
And you have to see just where it takes you

Verse 2:
Raised as a white kid in a white county
Did white things, with white folks
Learned about rap, didn't like it but it grew on me
Been here since dealt with many wigger jokes (yo let me tell ya tho)
Industry standards compare me to them and them
Even if I'm nothing like I'm the next Eminem
Because I'm pale mic equipped, could have no
Gangster image, though I'm caucasian and spit so
I ain't no skitzo ... phrenic half urban-suburban hybrid
That was abused back when, I'm just Wurthy
Why? the accusations, fingers pointed, that I'm
Jail bound I'm just a christian don't curse me
Surely you cats have some sense I'm not a poser
But every label needs a new gimmick, look closer
All my lines 100% authentic
That would mean, if I took the time to write it I meant it
Damn the whole mainstream annoys
A big disgrace with artists like Soulja Boi
Dumb down sound, increase pop ten fold
Only top 20 songs get air time so I'm told
And that's a thing called the national play list
If DJ plays this: his job is risked
I'm certainly pissed with these activists
Genocide good ish, Hip Hop can't exist
It's just a niche, a place to show my face
But with 5 million whack rappers on Myspace
One of us will make it to the big top circus
The rest realize we cant write ill verses
It's just a fact, everyone happens to rap
If you don't get on my track, grandma gonna hop on that
And she don't care, she don't care, if its whack cuz
We don't care, we don't care, what's up with that?