| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 69% | You'll never shake your bones | ▶️ |
| 78% | Me and my girls have to kill you up in New York We play plus points to home court I'm on down four, swing that's a court Get your toes to us, see you man Keep your shadow, leave your bones closed | ▶️ |
| 74% | Splashing the road, as we walk, sometimes we're in fluvable Wound the doors, we stumble on, countless tears lay on our bones Staring out, I'm life-less eyes, hope is what, as we die Pose is followed, all around, destroying all the right Now gone Now gone | ▶️ |
