Yes, I'm a artist But I'm not just music A voice on a record Only 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 Shut up to all the artists If there's a truth to us Hello to all the bloggers How you doing reviewers? You should know that we're human And this voice that you listen Is a husband and father A brother, a Christian The stage I've been given It ain't gold cause it glitter Know what it's like when people judge Like they know you from Twitter Or even Facebook Jaysus making a lie He's just a fake I hit him up He ain't never reply I, I've been gone but not on vacation And I get home, the wife here's got the baby waiting My sunny got a gain I've been booked for a show This is out bread and bu*ter It means I gotta go No, and I ain't asking for sympathy I'm just asking for grace and prayer Remember me I'm some of what you hear Portions of what you see I know I'm a artist But overall I'm me Yes, I'm a artist But I'm not just music A voice on a record Only 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, I'm not just music A voice on a record Only I'm a human We, we are not just what you don't wanna see deep I am just me, I'm human You ain't really real no more You only making music You fool really feel no more You used to print your whole sermon in your songs Now you sounding kinda watered down Man what's going on? Homie I had to mature I have so many issues at heart Thought they're screaming into my heart made me better, set me apart If I never get to make another rebel, it's cool That was a season in my life that is settled And I live a new season Growing as a man I'd have been around a world And starting my own family I've see a lot of things I'd have been though it Know their characters more than the things you know and what you do Who you calling Illuminati? Not me, I got me Confused with someone who not me And if 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 Yes, I'm a artist But I'm not just music A voice on a record Only 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, I'm not just music A voice on a record Only I'm a human We, we are not just what you don't wanna see deep I am just me, I'm human My respect to the streets I hear and I listen But it's good We all entitled to our own opinions (true) I embrace your critique And I'm open to challenge Let there be grace and truth so I can receive it with balance I ain't 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 ya I'm honest with my life This is not a real picture So if we come off co*ky or arrogant even, forgive us We're falling people Still growing in Jesus The difference is when they like you and think you rhyme tight When you fall they throw us all in lime light Yes, I'm a artist But I'm not just music A voice on a record Only 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, I'm not just music A voice on a record Only I'm a human We, we are not just what you don't wanna see deep I am just me, I'm human