| Probability | Text |
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| 99% | When the rain hits my window, I take me some endo. Me and Timberland, ooh, we sang a jango. We so tight that you get our styles tango. Swayo do-si-do like your loco. Can we get kinky tonight like Coco? So-so, you want to play with my yo-yo? I smoke my hydro on the D-load. | ▶️ |
| 96% | Extreme messages, stop secret messages. Evil incidents, corrupted residents all over the world. Red snake to the shovel, sober. I dream chilling with my rain shovel. Pull a bear, please stop, stare at my motherfucking ass. I know you like it, asshole. Slend to my role and take a big bite of my soul when I'm cold but warm-hearted. Get it on and get it started. Come over here, you know where. And to the A, to the CKA, I'm tougher than a brother play. What you say? Breeze me up, beat me up to the mother shit. Boy, my life is shit. You breed up a mice to something everybody needs. | ▶️ |
| 98% | Backing together with rain for 40 days, Aye I like Slain's, but I can't show no pain. My headache, enormous proportions, The size of a bucket, painkillers can't touch it. Show what my little brother's gone. Now I'm torn apart as I stand with the knife. At my heart, we shared the good and the bad times. When walls broke out to the store, it was half time. Remember she came back, yo, And we got beatings with the Hot Wheel Track. I felt the hurt from your own predicament. Lost the scholarship, can't play pro board with torn ligaments. Career suddenly ended, your goal was offended. Suicide, death tips recommended to try black, But you were not versed as we blessed the earth. So let us pour the wine, preventing suicide. So | ▶️ |
