RAP JASM

And it could go any way
 Any way, any way, yo
 It could go any way, any way, yo
 The way shit look, yo
 It could go any way, any way
 One thing for sure, it's goin' down, motherfucker, yo
 Oh, you wanna see the guillotine remove the heads of the defending team?
 Blood the only color that's been supreme
 Fuck a color scheme, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Dollar and a dream, oh, you wanna see the guts of the mainstream?
 Do the right thing, AR, Hakim
 Burn it down, movie scene in the boxing ring
 Called life you can get hit forever
 No bee sting, yeah, the pain coloring forever
 Forevеr, forever-evеr? (forever-ever?) Motherfucker, you know the song
 Spring song, now it's warm weather
 Ease the stress, Sun King and Empress (Empress)
 Snatch the heart out of who's left (who's left)
 Now it's home weather, '88 leather
 We all sewn together
 Pink cookies in a plastic bag
 Gettin' blown by a Zephyr
 Yeah, it go
 It can go any way, any way, any way (any way, any way)
 It can go any way, ayy (ayy, yo)
 It could go any way
 AKAI
 Picture me rollin', scrollin' verde Dodge
 Ruinin' the frame vehemently
 Life is the nomenclature used to reference the game
 Total Drama Island is the stage, fantasy, red as the soul king
 Constantly at odds with his crew and his empress
 Hardly concerned with impressions
 Oblivious to the fact that he could
 Lead better ones before the paint, the color of the hate dries
 Before it's all said and never done
 Before you live your best life, before we all capsize
 It was dangerous to traverse alone
 Yet, that was all that made sense to me
 Group dynamics tend to wither at my feet
 Seeds I thought that I planted, actually channels dismantled
 No use for them, like shrunken flannels
 Flanders get planted, passed by, they past phantoms
 No plans for that, trauma rich geared towards us, coalescing like plasma
 The right response being selected? Rarer than sightin' silverbacks, facts
 You quiver quicker than a shivering pet
 Is my turn done? I don't know, it depends
 I'ma let these thoughts fall before a nigga forget
 The part can't feel sincere if it feels bought
 Scum inebriated off the seat, no wrong
 Claiming that they carin', can it, Karen, what that care cost?
 Thinking that they know glum, 'til I sees they gleeks
 Fee-fi-fo-fum, ho-hum
 And it's the final soul, SOLO finna go nuts
 Sun Wukong on a high, doing donuts
 Yo, sheesh