Why are expectations so high?
Is it the bar I set?
My arms, I stretch, but I can't reach.
But if you bitches are tryin' to strip me of my confidence
It's true, I'm a Rubik's, a beautiful mess
At times juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest
A flawed human, I guess
But I'm doin' my best to not ruin your expectations and meet 'em.