Top Songs By Té the Dawn
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Té the Dawn
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Té the Dawn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Karn Beats
Producer
Kay Dank
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
'Til the east meets the west and then back again
They will always scorn and always laugh at him
Cause the world need a scapegoat trample on
I done been through the fire and I'm back again
Now serving up the heat is my regiment
Like a Cajun chef
Most odd out of the set if we placing bets
Grace 'em with my intellect
But only if I make a check
Only if I get a seat nearest to haters just so I can see 'im sweat
He could never outscore on the teacher's pet
I pour my heart out on tracks and then I forget
One day these tears gone be the fuel for my private jets
Cause energy cannot be destroyed, only transferred
But how you land depend on your standards
And the best ways is to-
Hold up I cannot give out keys for free
I gotta treat 'em like a landlord
Long time searching
No missing person
Tryna find identity and where to stay immersed in
I thought I needed nursing
But it occurred to me that I just wasn't selling out
I'm mercenary not a merchant
'Til the east meets the west and then back again
They will always scorn always laugh at him
Cause the world need a scapegoat trample on
I done been through the fire and I'm back again
Cool head, moving through the hot coals
Walked past a few amateurs and some lost souls
Danced on the grave of bigots saying "good riddance"
I swear one day I'll forgive 'em but for now I feed off vengeance
Not their fault I was a dirty q-tip with glasses
I smelled like first blood and the last pick
Got dubbed mad quick by most girls I macked with
I just recently turned to a savage
Carrying all this baggage
Wish I knew how to let go and let God
But instead I hold notes like fretboard
Half manic, half machine
I'm a young cyborg
Auntie always ready to give something to cry for
Quiet storm
Turned into a psycho
Grammar nazi but his whole life has been a typo
I'm a natural disaster 'til the sand meets snow
'Til the lost meets the found
'Til the high meets the low
'Til the-
'Till the east meets the west and then back again
They will always scorn always laugh at him
But life is not a sprint
It's a marathon
I done stepped out the heat and I came to win
Writer(s): Té The Dawn
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