Yawp

[Verse 1] How many times are you gonna be a portrait still You’re the point of perfection Drift myself through the forest so many times But always come out with something missing And now I do it so seductive And ultimately reductive I twist and turned [?] brass Fall out to the glass and it’s so strong It burns the back of my throat [Chorus] Contradiction How contradictive I’m a contradictive I contradict myself [Verse 2] How many times are you gonna be a portrait still You’re the point of perfection Drift myself through the forest so many times But always come out with something missing And I flew so high So high it makes me dizzy Now I do it so seductive And ultimately reductive I twist and turned [?] brass Fall out to the glass and it’s so strong It burns the back of my throat [Chorus] Contradiction How contradictive I’m a contradictive I contradict myself [Outro] Got to the room Get all your gallery Got to the roof Show what you got Got to the rooftop Let out yawp Got to the rooftop Let out yawp