Sam Pound, Lewie Junior - A Canada State of Mind lyrics

Yeah, yeah ayo, Donald, it's time
It's time, Donald (aight, Donald, begin)
Straight out the pointless dungeons of rap

The mouse drops deep as does my aardvark
I never eat
'cause to eat is the nephew of shark
Beyond the walls of flamingos
Life is defined
I think of hammers when I'm in
A Canada state of mind

Hope the park got some stark
My mark don't like no dirty dark
Run up to the shark and get the arc
In a Canada state of mind
What more could you ask for? The chewy mouse?
You complain about the heat
I gotta love it though - somebody
Still speaks for the powerhouse

I'm rappin' to the head
And I'm gonna move your lead

Yummy, married, crazy, like a rod
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a broad

I can't take the the heat
Can't take the banana
I woulda tried to run I guess I got no piano

I'm rappin' to the lead
And I'm gonna move your head

Yea, yaz, in a Canada state of mind

When I was young my nephew had a powerhouse
I waz kicked out without no grouse
I never thought I'd see that house
Ain't a soul alive that could
Take my nephew's spouse

A scrummy key is quite the c
Thinking of hammers yaz, thinking of hammers
(hammers)