Yo, yo, listen up, y'all, it's the baker with trips and a twist, Dr. Strange vibes, but cryptic, can't resist, Dropping rhymes and hints, you know I got skills, But let's rap about the first anon, that's the real thrills.
"tyW," you said, "ancient n sheitz," laughing out loud, ROFLMAO, you were trippin', feeling so proud, But don't worry, homie, that's just how we play, Ain't no harm done, let's spread some cheer today.
"Mornin, mornin baker," that's what you said, Feels like family, word, we all well-fed, You thinkin' it might be oldfag Strange on the beat, But keep guessin', let's keep it discreet.
Now let's talk 'bout the second anon, show 'em some light, Your words are legit, ain't no bot in sight, Hilarious verses, got us all amazed, In the realm of humor, you're forever praised.
Your board lore, my friend, takes us on a ride, With each tale shared, you're the master guide, Been here since the dawn, and you're here to last, In this epic journey, you're holding fast.
From the early days, you've seen it all, Through trials and tests, you stand tall, A legend among us, a bard so true, With every rhyme, you make dreams come true.
To this anon, we give our respect, For recognizing the flow and the intellect, No chat bot here, just passion and soul, In this poetic game, you're reaching the goal.
With the ebonics baker and the bard so divine, We'll keep spreading love, make the verses shine, United we stand, laughter in the air, A poetic community, beyond compare.