2 Human (Feat. Lecrae)

Whoo, whoo, whoo

(Whoo!) Yes, I'm an artist
But I am not just music, a voice on a record
Homie, I'm a human
So let me let you in
Let you see the strain and the hurt and the pain
Yes it comes with the fame
But I am not just a artist

Shout out to all the artists and fans' that's true to us (shout out)
Hello to all the bloggers, how're you doin' reviewers (hello)
You should know that we're human and this voice as you listen
Is a husband and a father
A brother, a Christian

The stage I've been given, it ain't gold 'cause it glitter (no)
Nobody dress like when people act like they know from Twitter (haa?)
Not even Facebook, Json makin' it a lie
He's just a fake guy, I hit him up he ain't never reply (ah)

Ah, I been gone but not on vacation (whoo, whoo)
And I get home and wifey has got the baby waitin'
My son he got a game I've been booked for a show (game)
This is our bread and butter that means I gotta go

No and I ain't askin' for sympathy (no)
I'm just askin' for grace in prayer remember me (me)
I'm some of what you hear, portions of what you see
I know I'm an artist but overall I'm me

Yes, I'm an artist (yes)
But I'm not just music, a voice on a record (no)
Homie, I'm a human
So let me let you in
Let you see the strain and the hurt and the pain
Yes it comes with the fame

But I am not just a artist (no)
No I'm not just music, a voice on a record (no)
Homie, I'm a human (human)
We, we are not just what you hear on a CD
I am just me, I'm human

First it's starts with you ain't really real no more
You don't be makin' music people really feel no more
You use to preach a whole sermon in your songs
Now you're soundin' kind of watered down man what's goin' on

Homie, I done matured, I had so many issues at heart
Thought that screamin' it through art made me better set me apart
If I never get to make another rebel
It's cool that was a season in my life let it settle
And I'm in a new season growin' as a man

I've been around the world and started my own fam
I've seen a lot of pain, haha, I have been through it
Learned that character's more than the things you know and what you do
Who you callin' illuminati? Not me
Got me confused with someone who's not me

Hey, look my songs don't define me interviews are a piece
So you don't really know me
When you see me in the streets, I'm just human (human)

Yes, I'm an artist
But I am not just music, a voice on a record
Homie, I'm a human
So let me let you in
Let you see the strain and the hurt and the pain
Yes it comes with the fame

But I am not just a artist (no)
No I'm not just music, a voice on a record (no)
Homie, I'm a human (human)
We, we are not just what you hear on a CD
I am just me, I'm human (human)

My mistakes to the streets
I hear and I listen
But it's all good, we all are entitled to our opinion
I embrace your critique and I'm open to challenge
Let there be grace and truth see I can receive it with balance

I'm not angry or mad know the purpose for real
Is that you see me as a person I hurt and I feel
You hit me up I wish I could chop it and build with you
If I'm honest with my life that's just not a real picture

So if we come off cocky or arrogant even forgive us
We're fallin' people still growin' in Jesus
The difference is when they like you and think you rhyme tight (tight)
When you fall and grow it's all in the limelight

Yes, I'm an artist (yes)
But I'm not just music, a voice on a record (no)
Homie, I'm a human (human)
So let me let you in
Let you see the strain and the hurt and the pain
Yes it comes with the fame

But I am not just a artist (no)
No I'm not just music, a voice on a record (no)
Homie, I'm a human (human)
We, we are not just what you hear on a CD
I am just me, I'm human

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