Low Expectations (feat. Brucesterious)

1, 2, 3, 4 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3, 4 1, 2, 3 For introductions, this is me (Hello!) My first step into the music industry So please tread carefully You're now inside my mind I'll try to clean up nicely Try not to waste your time This blend of genres that I've made is quite confusing (What?) Although I must admit that it's a bit amusing That I can make a dope track in a night But it takes another month to get the lyricism right Won't be The Human Condition The Click, Abbey Road Wont be blasting on your speakers as you drive down the road But if I can make an impact on a few select I'll be happy with whatever I can get I've been told that Charles Dickens was a master with his words He kept the expectations great and pleased the masses so I've heard I ain't tryna follow him I practice on a different scale Low expectations is the name My claim to fame will be this trail Low expectations Low expectations Low expectations Low expectations High expectations tearing up the way that we're perceived (Yikes) Yeah, they were speaking facts when they said looks can deceive If you judge me, hate me, just get up and leave 'Cause I'm never gonna front, or stop being the real me But if you're wise enough to keep your hopes at a low Then maybe you'll be able to appreciate the flow My momma told me that you only reap what you sow So I'm hoping that my verse doesn't totally blow I spend the weekends and the weekdays getting better at my craft (Wow) I'm gonna take my time, I'm not tryna move too fast You're tryna find a way for me to go and shut my mouth But you might need what I'm saying for when things go south I'm coming at you with the hardest truth Nobody really cares about your cool designer shoes All these negative critics saying that my tracks stink (Waaaah) But nonetheless, I'm gonna get this off my chest, let it sink! Low expectations Low expectations Low expectations Low expectations Low expectations Low expectations