[Hook]
Step by step by step I hold my own
I’m beautiful, we’re beautiful when we’re alone
That solitary figure fits us all
My mouth’s on the ageing side
To at least let me know what not to say
No picture pretty perfect while we play
It wouldn’t suit your soul to stay out on your own
Strange, a ray of sun oddly aims
A million molecules meet the same
That solitary figure fits us all

[Verse 1]
Duke, come and get it, you want hip-hop the way that it was?
Then be more fun to hang around instead of killing my buzz
It’s Windmills mutherfucka! And we’re happy you came!
Do I expect those to front? That’s the way I was raised!
To put my hand on the record, all kinds of different methods
Of watch the crossfader turn into a lethal weapon
My story being told for a piece of the pie
Got both of us using techniques to eat you alive
I’d rather die the kind of person that I did what I felt
Than living longer, giving up on what I thought of myself
So take it elsewhere, there’s words that don’t need to be said
You either put into action or deal with it then
A fire burning, I’m not concerned with me, hurling, another word in
I’m on the verge of determination paying off
There’s a world inside of me that is sacred
The world I’m living in wants to hide like information