I'm Only Human - Rick Ross, Rodney

I’m only human

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mmaa make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes

(Rodney, I love you, homie!)

I’m only human

(Appreciate it, dog!)

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make my mistakes

12 years old and you dealin' crack

Your momma only 26 — how she deal with that?

Got a deadbeat dad, but he far from dead

He never knew chocolate milk make you fart real bad (Naw!)

One thing that I wish I could change

Just 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 rap

Our house burnt down, we livin' in motels

So no matters how it sound, let me give you the whole tale!

Goddamn!

Now the tears won’t stop!

Momma held down three jobs, can she live on top?

Never flew on a plane 'til my LP drop

So I told her once week that her ears are gonna' pop!

(ROSS!)

Oh, yeahhh!

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make my mistakes

Wake up Sunday morning, wanna see my son

He already wanna see his sister, he ain’t seen in months

I know it’s about the dollars, so I’m steamin' blunts

At the custody hearing and I’m clean as fuck!

(BOSS!)

I ain’t mad at cha girl, do your thing!

Last night I hit the club and I threw that change!

(Yeah!)

I’m a light you a moth, unemployed to a Boss!

Another young broad, I would run in there raw

Raw, raw — oh yes I am!

Chevy all brown, call it Mex-I-Can

I run D.C. like Leo G

In A-T-L, I keep a bird in the P-O-T

M-I-A!

I’m The Mayor on my J-O-B

You OD’d, O-Z's on the C-O-D

Bink in VA, drinking V8

This weed case got me ready to stick the DA

Oh, yeahhh!

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make my mistakes

I know I’m not perfect (For real!)

But I perfected, what I had to work with

Trunk full of sack, saying my prayers

Let me cut the music down so The Lord can hear!

Psalm 27, ink tatted in my arm

Made me think back, when I was baggin' up a bong

Young D-Boys always bragging about the run

I was on my third Rolley — now, I guess we’re the bomb!

Now it’s deep cuts in the club for the watch

Might let two dimes just fuck while I’ll watch!

I’m a Delano, it’s Tony Soprano

I fuck with Chicanos

They get it, G — I know!

Oh, yeahhh!

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make my mistakes

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes

I’m only human

I’m a man, I make mistakes

I’mma make my mistakes