paroles de chanson Only Human (feat. Emanny) - Joe Budden , Emanny
Mic
check,
mic
check
One
two,
one
two
New
Joe
Budden!
Uhh
Please
somebody
help
my
soul
Talk
to
'em
(talk
to
'em)
I
let
the
Man
have
a
talk
with
the
beast
in
me
I'm
holding
onto
my
last
bit
of
decency
I
need
a
vacay,
a
change
of
scenery
But
mama
said
wherever
I'mma
go,
I'm
taking
me
with
me
I
told
her
shit
is
on
my
mind
and
it's
been
eating
me
She
got
me
pissing
in
a
cup,
she
don't
believe
in
me
It's
not
the
drugs
that
got
me
out
of
my
zone
Going
days
without
eating,
in
a
crowd
I
feel
alone,
mama
Then
she
ask
why
it
seems
I
never
sleep
at
night
I
told
her
when
I
close
my
eyes
my
brain
just
keeps
the
fight
She
said
my
friends
wanna
have
an
intervention
with
me
I
speak
to
niggas
daily,
that
was
never
mentioned
to
me
She
told
me
there's
a
higher
power
and
a
lower
power
And
that
I'll
die
if
I
don't
find
the
strength
to
overpower
Then
I
replied,
"well
aren't
we
all"?
She
said
"yeah,
but
that
should
be
on
God's
terms,
not
yours"
My
every
thought
is
scary
And
it
makes
it
hard
to
breathe
again
Like
I'm
blinded
while
I'm
staring
in
the
mirror
Asking
God
to
help
me
see
again,
please
help
me
But
He
tells
me
I'm
only
human
And
that
I'll
be
back
on
my
feet
again,
please
help
me
But
they
act
like
I'm
more
than
human
I
prove
them
wrong
again
Don't
fault
me
I'm
only
human
Tryin'
to
weather
the
storm
I
thought
that
black
cloud
was
gone
It's
been
beside
me
all
along,
not
the
song
I
wanna
sit
in
silence,
don't
speak
for
a
minute
Tired
of
being
strong,
please
let
me
be
weak
for
a
minute
Kinda
thought
that
my
disease
tried
to
kill
your
man
first
It
was
easy
to
get
my
hands
on
30
milligram
Percs,
worse
Can't
be
depression,
couldn't
have
it
this
long
So
many
secrets
I
only
told
through
a
glass
of
Patron,
my
nigga
Speaking
of
secrets,
that's
when
I
got
the
Kaylin
text
Read
it
and
cried,
couldn't
believe
what
she
was
saying
next
She
said
"you're
going
through
a
lot
I'm
hoping
you
ain't
in
the
grave
and
dead
Cause
not
too
many
people
know
your
brain's
a
mess"
Who
knew
that
she
was
keeping
track
of
it
all?
I
wrote
back
"lol"
but
wasn't
laughing
at
all
I
ain't
tell
her
just
the
other
day
that
that
gun
was
in
my
lap
Pen
and
pad
in
my
hand,
and
I
was
writing
a
note
Didn't
get
far,
as
soon
as
I
wrote
down
"mom"
I
just
stopped
Couldn't
lie
to
her,
couldn't
figure
out
how
to
say
bye
to
her
Couldn't
explain
the
"why"
to
her
Couldn't
picture
her
getting
a
call
or
somebody
saying
her
son
had
died
to
her
And
shortly
after
that
my
pastor
called
Which
at
first
I
kinda
thought
it
was
weird
But
that
convo
preserved
me,
'bout
God's
grace
and
mercy
He
ain't
even
say
goodbye,
he
said
"let
us
pray"
And
then
he
went
into
a
prayer,
gripped
the
phone,
closed
my
eyes
Just
so
happy
he
appeared
nigga
shed
another
tear
Maybe
he
could
sense
that
something
had
the
god
devoured
Just
thankful
he
shed
some
light
upon
my
darkest
hour
All
my
thoughts
are
corrupt,
this
shit
is
whack
If
everybody
calls
you
a
duck,
will
you
just
quack?
Guess
a
part
of
me
really
gives
a
fuck,
way
in
the
back
Cause
when
I
had
that
burner
ready
to
bust,
I
didn't
clap
Joe
Guess
I'm
insanity's
definition
Trying
to
step
over
in
sanity's
repetition
But
I
can't
it
got
me
tripping
Whatever
love
we
had
was
dead
that
night
Looking
back,
we
both
needed
cooler
heads
that
night
Was
going
off
no
sleep,
eyes
red
that
night
While
you
was
drunk
texting
me,
I
hope
I
read
that
right
You
was
beefing
bout
Giselle,
beefing
bout
Alexa
Suddenly
you
was
jealous,
must've
thought
that
I
had
sexed
her
I
was
laughing,
thought
it
was
funny
Giselle's
the
homie,
Alexa's
twenty
With
hip
withdrawals
Nothing
bout
your
story
shoulda
been
sticking
at
all
I
wouldn't
dick
her
at
all
I'm
guessing,
maybe
you
were
insecure
and
never
knew
me
Was
there
for
four
months,
yet
you
said
this
was
a
new
me
In
your
head,
guess
the
answer
to
this
jealousy
Was
to
turn
around
and
try
to
make
me
jealous,
B
But
the
part
that
you
neglect
Was
never
mind
jealousy,
this
was
'bout
respect
Y'all
Instagramming
pictures,
trying
to
get
me
upset
You
turned
that
into
a
night
we
both
would
never
forget
We
both
said
some
things
we
both
probably
regret
You
was
lying
to
my
face
and
them
dots
didn't
connect,
but
cool
Only
picked
you
up
to
try
and
talk
sense
into
you
Now
I'm
fucking
homeboy
up,
just
off
the
principle
I
guess
he
caught
him
self
antagonizing
me
But
he's
a
young
nigga,
that's
no
surprising
me
Shit
I
done
fucked
some
of
the
baddest
hoes
I
left
shorty
weeks
ago,
you
can
have
this
ho
I
guess
the
part
where
I
lose
Is
now
they
got
my
face
plastered
all
over
the
news,
I'm
being
falsely
accused
And
I
don't
understand,
was
this
all
part
of
a
plan?
I
guess
I'll
tell
the
whole
truth
when
on
the
stand
How
you
go
and
tell
the
cops
I
had
guns
in
my
house?
Now
they
got
a
search
warrant,
just
to
come
to
my
house
Question:
were
your
feelings
worth
taking
my
tomorrow's,
kid?
And
you
know
Jersey
gun
laws,
I'm
talking
hollow
tips
So
you
can
tell
them
niggas
you
roll
with
whatever
you
want
But
you
and
I
know
what's
going
on
Nigga
that
whole
night
just
replays
in
my
mind
Your
face
is
fine,
this
is
a
big
waste
of
time
Let's
get
back
to
that
jealousy
Now
you
got
a
nigga
facing
three
felonies
All
for
what,
cause
we
were
no
longer
dealing
You
attack
me,
but
I'm
the
villain,
over
a
fucking
iPhone
and
feelings
Check,
you
never
see
me
act
like
a
jerk
I
know
women
will
provoke
you
and
get
mad
when
it
works
Rather
reserved
and
that
always
makes
matters
the
worst
Cause
I
go
on
about
my
business
and
not
act
like
it
hurts,
but
wait
So
now
the
whole
world
is
watching
me
get
burned
here
Which
is
fine,
there's
a
lesson
to
be
learned
here
Which
is
only
fuck
with
strippers
and
the
bartenders
Anytime
there's
a
pole
in
the
bar
centered
So
even
though
it's
from
afar
now
I
still
wish
you
the
best,
I
know
your
heart's
tender
I'm
sorry
all,
I
just
got
my
own
scars
to
tend
to
Signing
off,
truly
yours,
with
love,
God's
sinner
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