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