I get my maple from Quebec (oh, yeah)
Vocal style: talk-rap with attitude, playful cocky delivery, half spoken half sung, shout-singing on hooks, crowd chant energy, absurd confidence, party host swagger, "hey!" ad-libs
Mood: ridiculous fun, club banger, fist-pumping energy, doesn't
take itself seriously, infectious and unstoppable, makes you dance
whether you want to or not
V4.5-ALL
I get my maple from Quebec (oh, yeah, sweet) That's where the syrup flows so deep (that's that treat) I grab my wine out in Okanagan (fine and bold) BC vines, got that flavor gold (yeah, that's gold) [Chorus] And I get my cheese from the prairies wide (Alberta's pride) Creamy and sharp, on the Canadian side (that's that vibe) I pick my apples up in BC (fresh and crisp) Okanagan orchards, that's my bliss (yeah, that's it) [Bridge] And I see you, Canada (oh), the way I breathe you in (in) It's the texture of your land, so pure within (yeah, that's kin) I wanna wrap my arms around your shores, baby Never let you go, oh
