| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 99% | It's brightness to clean my body. | ▶️ |
| 100% | I entered this body because I was unable to overcome Section 6's reactive barriers. However, what you are now witnessing is an act of my own free will. As a sentient life form, I hereby demand political asylum. | ▶️ |
| 98% | It's my beat and you can't copy, let my beat control your body | ▶️ |
| 98% | Anybody wanna waste some time? The answer says that this is the time we should do it now. She's gonna put a bullet in her blood. This body has lost three kids, and has got some unbelievable shit. Right? Okay, Mary, we get this idea. How is it? I forget a piece of this stuff. We can cut it up and dump one of my new problems. Then we give us a pair of pure, retired, pure, dead leaves. We're back to this. Let's give it up for our master, the audience is trying to push it. What's the catch? | ▶️ |
| 99% | Look at all my body and child, Look at all my face, Come and I'll read the crosshairs, There's a lantern, Call the rocker, You'll see how, Look at him, | ▶️ |
| 94% | My beat, B-E-A-T, it's my beat and it controls your body | ▶️ |
