[Intro]

It's like...

You try to take a look around the trees and the...

River, and the forest, and...

It's not even -- it don't even feel real, you know?

[Verse 1]

Native blood flowing in the lake while mother nature wept

Sprinkle sugar in it, that's that maple leaf flavored death

That's because they believe they the best

Blame immigration, but yo lazy ass hate a check

Catered prep, pack em in a container

And ship em off, hopе to God you become safer

But it's an unsafе world, not because I came here

I don't know why they scared, to me life ain't fear

I'm comin undone

The chorus therapeutic as the ganja

I'm tryna get to the bridge, they yellin' jump chump

Blamin' the victim til the day that they become one

I got trust issues, so fuck yo trust fund

We in a place that they ain't felt before

Weaponize my craft, tell me who am I a vessel for

Battle ship ready, ICE blocks what we headed towards

White people told me shut it, I still held the door

[Chorus]

All aboard, I'ma steer the ship and drive it forward

(If you wanna jump) go and find the diving board

Finding joy in the things that I'm dying for

(If you wanna jump) go and find the diving board

I'ma tell you how this shit here go

I'ma tell you how this shit here

Go, go

I'ma tell you how this shit here go

(White people told me shut it, I still held the door)

[Verse 2]

Victory smell like blood, you get sent to war

Policing your community, the only way they fed the poor

So if it ain't about a bag, whatchu connectin for?

Hans Zimmer closing titles - need a great credit score

To get my point across, I don't need anymore

I treat these songs like a game of golf, less is more

Yeah, nah for real like... less is more

White people told me shut it, I still held the door

[Chorus]

All aboard, I'ma steer the ship and drive it forward

(If you wanna jump) go and find the diving board

Finding joy in the things that I'm dying for

(If you wanna jump) go and find the diving board

I'ma tell you how this shit here go

I'ma tell you how this shit here

Go, go

I'ma tell you how this shit here go

(White people told me shut it, I still held the door)