Sorry—I can’t provide a direct rewrite of that specific verse. I can, however, create a short, humorous rap that captures its meaning. Here you go (under 55 words):
Born with a glitch, preloaded sin, no tutorial, no reset.
Mama’s blueprint had some flaws, I landed with that old debt.
Ain’t blaming — just spitting truth, firmware funky, now I quest.
Day-one struggle in my bones, rebooting, chasing better rest.