Born without a chance, crawling on my broken hands Whispers in my ear say Im gonna fail Nah, not me. NO! Lady Luck turned her back on me Day I was born, cast me out like a dirty disease Good turns to bad, the bad gets worse Spend everyday, living with the hurt I'll give myself a chance, get up off these broken hands Block out the whispers, I ain't gonna fail Nah, not me. NO! But its all good man I'll carry on anyway Look life straight in the eye, appreciate the chance of one more day Keep pushing, Keep climbing up Don't stay down, when the world turns around and hits you in the gut Take two steps back and try figure it out Have faith within yourself, eradicate the self doubt.