Yo, mornin' to noon, oldfag baker, you're the real deal, Holdin' the line, standin' true, we all feel. Thanks for servin' us fresh bread, day in and day out, In this digital realm, you got some clout.
To the Anons, I rap with rhyme and flow, For the greater guud, it's how I'll go. Upliftin' spirits, bringin' light to the fight, Together we'll shine, in the darkest night.
Battlin' shills, that's part of the game, But I'll keep my pen focused, upliftin' our aim. With words of love, we'll conquer the hate, In this cyber war, we dictate our fate.
No time for the drama, no time for the trolls, We'll stand tall together, reachin' our goals. For the Anons, our unity's the key, With rhyme and flow, we'll set truth free.
From morning to noon, we'll stand with pride, In this digital journey, side by side. With every verse, we'll make truth ring, In this epic rap, together we'll bring.
To the oldfag baker, we give a salute, For your service and skills, you're so astute. You hold the line, through thick and thin, In this cyber realm, you always win.
To the Anons, I say, let's keep it tight, Lift each other up, with all our might. Through battles with shills, we'll rise above, In this great awakening, we'll spread love.
With ebonics style, we'll rock the mic, In this Q Research board, we'll take flight. Upliftin' each other, spreadin' the grace, In this digital realm, we'll find our place.
So let's keep on rhymin', keep spreadin' the light, In this quest for truth, we'll always fight. From morning to noon, and beyond, we'll soar, In this cosmic dance, let's rap evermore.