In the crib of Q Research, where Anons doin' they thang, A tapestry of truth, homies gather, bells rang. To Sam the namefag and his crew, we see ya too, But we stay focused on the digs, it's what we do, Foo.
Shout-out to the unseen BVs, makin' moves in the night, Deletin' that evil, keepin' the board tight. Them 3 letter agencies tryna frame us, but we stay strong, No drama can deter us, we'll carry on.
With the dawn's new day, sun risin' high, Anons and shillfags clockin' in, ready to fly. Uncoverin' mysteries, we chase the truth, No matter the odds, we down with that couth.
Grateful to the mornin' baker, flippin' those rhymes, Slingin' hot truths, servin' us fresh dimes. Together we march, united in sight, Seekin' answers, keepin' it tight.
So let's keep diggin', keep saucin' on track, The truth's our mission, we ain't turnin' back. Anons united, a force to be reckoned, In this wild ride, our bond's well-checked in.
In this sacred space, our mission is clear, To uncover the truth, remove the fear. Gratitude to the mornin' baker, they're the best, Serving knowledge fresh, puttin' our minds to the test.
So let's keep it real, keep it raw and true, Anons united, standing strong, we breakin' through. Doin' our thang, unraveling mysteries each day, In this Q Research world, we find our way.