CNUCKNAMERICA (Acapella)

[Verse 1]
Canuck in America
I'm loving America, big upping America
Feels like home yo I drop puck in America
English, French, Spanish, Japanese, Latin, it don't matter, I'm into it
Dabbing with a Hindu and Inuit
It's either kinsmen or end of men and I say that genuine
Canuck in America
Two greatest countries I been in, bridge in between them
I'm so privileged
Sun-dried tomatoes and taco shells, gourmet Mexican grills next to a Taco Bell
Makaveli in ear buds
Beer suds as it pours in a pint size
Light the bud up tonight because you never know if you might die
Fuck it I might lie on a piss test
Better to get pissed at a rib fest
You ever witnessed a doctor who got the nerve to stop their herb-crumbling patient from bubbling?
Bump that man off of your calendar, that's un-American
Not Canadian
It's got a certain air of plainness, non-avian
Big earth full of clones and shrinking back bones
Paying back loans more impossible than me displaying wack flows
Marking back roads off the atlas, clubs and go go's
Ass low for the slapping
More hunger games out of windows than Katniss played
If it's sane I must have missed the pamphlet, ay
Canuck in America
Crucial news produce mutual blues
Still no truce, if only truth was used
Music sooth
That's the pure shit that put the spring in Bruce
Give teens a name to root for, a cape to boot
Yeah
The safest route is you as you, so why don't teachers say it too?
Something funky in they schools, maybe sniffing glue is cool
Maybe that's the only air refreshener available
Alienated people need a thing or two to get them through
Canuck in America
I try to digest all, within and beyond my peripherals
Try to keep the time I rest small
Who you are and where you came don't mean a thing
I'm always down for catching game
Every minute I ain't moving is a minute that I'm losing
That lead to a fall, that leads to November rain
Canuck in America
For real I don't know if I ever will be married
Leo Di
Caprio flow, like every month a new scenario
Since the embryo was always told settling down will put you down
So I just keep it varied
I know I know it may sound like it's scary
No structure, plan or ambition, not a single stone for stepping
Simple thinkers never question, don't know shit about the method
I got so many ideas ain't a place to keep them, always seeping
It cuts into my sleeping, dreams are made of what I'm seeing
Canuck in America
I'm on like the god of thunder won the west and shot hunger in the chest
Best way to stop it, let the stomach rest
Less wonder, more phonetic laws assured blessing stars
Knowledge spawned, fuck Wunderbars
Sugar's good but for just under a hundred quarts, just a hunch
Might get a thumbs up from Chuck Norris
Such a fucking endorsement it works
It works for confirming your worth more than curing a four inch cancerous lump growing does
Toys-R-Us told us life's a game and big thumbs control us
Low balling us low rollers
Got liberty up in my ribs and knees
Coursing through my full body
The cold it hold my blood together, if I lose it I'll just boil and sever from society
I lift the beat when I rap, the fittest on the track
Leave void so I fulfill my goals inside
Moving in the flow, catch a vibe for the show
Leave a sign, hypnotize minds
Fuck you watching blindly time
It don't exist, just an image in the mist
Where it transmit I don't transit
I just sit in bliss, one and two just fit
Canuck in America
Popping Cris and running gamut
I'm a mammoth come alive inside your bandwidth
Yeah