Rick Ross - Only Human

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 only human, I'm a man, I make mistakes

I'ma make my mistakes



Twelve years old and you dealin' crack

Your momma only twenty six, how she deal with that?

Got a deadbeat dad, but he far from dead

He never knew chocolate milk make you far 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 gameâ€'



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



Oh, yeah, I'm only human, I'm a man

I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes

I'm only human, I'm only human, I'm a man, I make mistakes

I'ma 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 'bout the dollars, so I'm steamin' blunts

At the custody hearing and I'm clean as fuck



I ain't mad at cha girl, do your thing

Last night I hit the club and I threw that change

I'ma write you off, unemployed to a boss

Another young broad, I'll run in there raw


Raw, oh yes, I am

Chevy on ground, 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

Squeek-kays got me ready to sneak the DA



Oh, yeah, I'm only human, I'm a man

I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes

I'm only human, I'm only human, I'm a man, I make mistakes

I'ma make my mistakes



I know I'm not perfect

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 bomb

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 watch

I'm a Delano, it's Tony Soprano

I fuck with Chicanos, they get it, G I know



Oh, yeah, I'm only human, I'm a man

I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes

I'm only human, I'm only human, I'm a man, I make mistakes

I'ma make my mistakes



Oh, yeah, I'm only human, I'm a man

I'ma make, I'ma make, I'ma make mistakes

I'm only human, I'm only human, I'm a man, I make mistakes

I'ma make my mistakes