I'm Only Human
Rick Ross ft Rodney
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Lord knows I ain't perfect
I'm only human
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make my mistakes
Four years old and you dealin' crack
Your momma only 26, how she deal with that?
Got a dead beat dad, but he far from dead
He never knew chocolate milk make you fall real bad, nah
One thing that I wish I could change
Is to see my daddy wavin' at a football game
Just to see my daddy standin' when they say my name
Walk me to the locker room and say, "Son, good game" (For real)
You make a tackle, but nobody there to clap
So I'm writing down my feelings, never knew it was a wrap
Our house burned down, we live in a motel
So no matter how it sound, let me give you the whole tale
God damn, now the tears won't stop
Momma held three jobs, can she live on top?
Never flew on a plane 'til my LP drop
So I told her once a week that her ears gon' pop, Ross
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make my mistakes
Wake up Sunday morning, wanna see my son
Know he wanna see his sister, he ain't seen in months
I know it's 'bout the dollars, so I'm steamin' blunts
At the custody hearing and I'm clean as fuck
I ain't mad at you, girl, do your thing
Last night I hit the club and I threw that change
I'ma light you a moth, unemployed to a boss
Another young broad I was runnin' in raw
Raw, oh, yes I am
Chevy all brown, call it Mex-I-Can
I run D.C. like Leo G
In ATL I keep a bird in the P-O-T
MIA, I'm the mayor on my J-O-B
You OD'd, OZ's on the C-O-D
Pink in VA, drinkin' VA
Sweet case got me ready to stick the DA
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make my mistakes
I know I'm not perfect (For real)
But I perfected what I had to work with
Trunk full of sack, sayin' my prayers
Let me cut the music down so the Lord can hear
Psalm 27, ink tatted in my arm
Make me think back when I was baggin' up a bong
Young D-boys always braggin' 'bout the run
I was on my third Rollie when baguettes were the bomb
Now it's deep cuts in the cut for the watch
Might let two dimes just fuck while I watch
I'm at Delano, it's Tony Soprano
I fuck with Chicanos, they get it, G, I know
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make my mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes
I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes
I'm only human
I'm a man, I make mistakes