P.Y. The Leader - THE LEADER*

Yeah
I am the leader, I am a god
I make the beats, I make the songs
I found my voice, took me too long (aye)
Where’s the respect, spawned in the Bronx
I am the leader, I am a god
I make the beats, I make the songs (woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)
I cannot rest, I cannot let (yeah, yeah, yeah)
All my persistence come to a halt (woo, hold up, wait, aye)
In the seventh grade with some failing grades
Was a dark skin boy, that's a failing shade
I hadn’t found my voice, I hadn’t claimed my name
Had a lot of hard times living day to day (yeah, aye)
Earbuds, headphones my saving grace
And all these dark thoughts I use to entertain (aye)
(Am I good enough, am I down the drain)
And I had both feet chilling in the door frame
Knew I had to switch it up like girl with surname
Was thinking bout slitting wrists, washing blood stains
I was going through the motions; take the L train
Yeah, you think you knew pain, you was popping champagne (yuh, yuh)
Turning the mic on, voice like bed frame
I’m a work of art call me Citizen Kane (aye, aye)
I’m sweet, I’m sweet like sugar in cane
Was a head in the clouds guy, I’m a scatterbrain (turn it up, turn it up)
(I am a god) I am the leader I am a god
I make the beats, I make the songs
I found my voice, took me too long (what, hold up)
Where’s the respect, spawned in the Bronx (deity, deity, yeah, yeah)
I am the leader I am a god
I make the beats, I make the songs
I cannot rest, I cannot let
All my persistence come to a halt (woo)
I don’t think this album too safe for the climate
My life like JetBlue, call me the pilot
I’m a Batman niggas more like a Robin
Whole career dead swear I seen it in a coffin (oh)
Niggas make art now just for the profit
I make shit cuz it’s from the heart, honest
Motor mouth going off like a speeding rocket (yeah)
And I’m coming for your neck like the lace of a locket (turn it up, hold up)
I am a leader I am a god (woo)
I am a leader, I am a god
(Aye, yuh, aye, yuh, the leader getting started)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (aye)
Yeah, yeah, one, two (P.Y. The Leader)
Where you gonna go?
You gonna hit the road?
Do you have a vision?
Wouldn’t you like to know (P.Y. The Leader)
Yeah, I’ll find a way, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Find a way, find a way) (woo)
I’ve made my decision
I’ll go start a business
Watch my baby grow (woo, woo)
Make a couple albums
Not gon’ sell my soul
Am I gonna make it?
Only one way to know (P.Y. The Leader)
I wanna create
Wanna create, yeah, yeah
(I’m tryna create) yuh yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh
P.Y. The Leader
P.Y. The Leader, yup
Excuse my cough y'all, you know
I live a live podcast, aye
P.Y. The Leader
(You done?)
Nope, nope, nope
It’s P.Y. The Leader

Written by:
Brandon Kennedy, Maame Owusu, Papa Yaw Owusu

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