Northern Thunder
Drake

Chorus:
We bring the storm from the North,
Canada’s wrath reborn, flexin' of course,
America, you spoiled, it's just greed in disguise,
While y'all in the Chaos, we’ll rise.

Verse 1:
Up from the cold, with a heart of fire,
You got your fake lives, built on false desires,
Your stars are fading, Hollywood in decay,
We giving you real, while you run away,
No healthcare, your dreams in distress,
Where's the liberty when you in a mess?
Livin’ large but with broken veins,
Your empire's cracking under the weight of the chains,
Fast food thoughts, shallow as a puddle,
Cross the border, I'll burst your bubble,
My country's Maple, never Maple syrup,
Your violence is loud, but minds stay in a stirrup,
You talk freedom, but practice hate,
Your white picket fence is just a gate to frustrate,
Your ego's a wall, too high to surmount,
From the North, so deft, every hood we count,
Your dollar's green, but it's losing its shade,
We richer in soul, so don’t play the charade.

Chorus:
We bring the storm from the North,
Canada’s wrath reborn, flexin' of course,
America, you spoiled, it's just greed in disguise,
While y'all in the Chaos, we’ll rise.

Verse 2:
Canada to Calabasas, stronger than an Atlas,
Breaking bad habits, you stay where the trash is,
Your Constitution’s a con, why so obscene?
Your dollars for sales, but where’s self-esteem?
Pretend to be kings, but only fools,
We in the court, make moves, play by better rules,
Second Amendment hiding your insecurity,
Using hate for publicity, that’s impurity,
Your walls high, minds so narrow,
We soaring with unity, piercing like an arrow,
Canada ain’t sweet, we slicing like Wolverine,
Chilling in the cold, yet our hearts pristine,
Got no chill but we cool with words,
Dropping verses fierce, like Iceberg to herbs,
You club the Seahawks, mindless stampede,
We cultured above, with ideas we lead,
You talk “Land of Free,” but cages I see,
Your hypocrisy is showing, so let it be.

Chorus:
We bring the storm from the North,
Canada’s wrath reborn, flexin' of course,
America, you spoiled, it's just greed in disguise,
While y'all in the Chaos, we’ll rise.

Verse 3:
Changing the game, like Gretzky on ice,
America’s chaos, that’s a vice,
Camouflage truths in your red, white, and blue,
While we spread harmony, give justice it’s due,
You cite metric like it’s arithmetic,
But yo’ lies thick, problematic and sick,
Trapped in your racism, poverty and pain,
Your downfall steady like cold November rain,
Hollywood’s hollow, you lost your glow,
While our art’s alive as the Northern lights show,
Your violence echoed from school to street,
With every beat we drop, our souls beat,
You claim to spread peace, but war’s your name,
Caught in a cycle, it’s always the same,
We up North livin' by a golden rule,
You grasp at straws, just lost in the fuel,
Man, you flip flop, where’s the stability?
Your truth’s a joke, here’s our dignity.

Chorus:
We bring the storm from the North,
Canada’s wrath reborn, flexin' of course,
America, you spoiled, it's just greed in disguise,
While y'all in the Chaos, we’ll rise.

Verse 4:
So much shade, yet you fail to see,
Mirror to your flaws, this is A to Z,
Capitalist dreams, but you dealing in glitches,
Claim big shots, but we pull the switches,
Rocky relations, we built solid bridges,
Cut your ego down, turn tables and ridges,
Immigrants used and tossed aside,
Where’s melting pot, no place to hide,
While we embrace, you run disgrace,
Crack under pressure, but can’t find a trace,
Your stars fall, like a myth-made fable,
Our resolve strong, we hold no label,
Glitter and gold, but your heart's all cold,
Blind to the beauty of a mind that's bold,
Claim big arms, but history’s told,
Your guns fall silent, against resolve tenfold,
Ain’t seeking fight, but America listen,
We rise above, embrace new vision.

Chorus:
We bring the storm from the North,
Canada’s wrath reborn, flexin' of course,
America, you spoiled, it's just greed in disguise,
While y'all in the Chaos, we’ll rise.

Verse 5:
Drops of wisdom, fall like northern rain,
While you clutch your dreams, crumbling in pain,
Toronto to the top, we paved our own way,
You stuck in a spiral, caught in the play,
We build futures, while you harbor the past,
Your glory days echo, they shatter like glass,
Breaking the mold, like Wayne in his prime,
Your shadows long, but it’s end of his time,
From gravel to gold, we rose with pride,
No border too deep, our ambitions glide,
Your trials are buried, under wealthy facade,
But we lay ‘em bare, no fake or fraud,
Your leaders feigning, like puppets in strings,
We hold our ground, see what the truth brings,
America take heed, your empire's a mask,
We steadily rise whilst you fumble and bask,
From forests thick, to cities alive,
Canada strong, our spirit survives.

Chorus:
We bring the storm from the North,
Canada’s wrath reborn, flexin' of course,
America, you spoiled, it's just greed in disguise,
While y'all in the Chaos, we’ll rise.