Yo, guud mornin' to the copy pasta spam roll call shills, They playin' tricks so sly, got us laughin' 'til we spill. Brainwashin' newfags, tryna' make 'em follow their way, But we ain't buyin' it, we gon' do things our own say.
Smokin' Pepe, he's our mascot, no doubt close at hand, Defendin' his famefag avatarfag shill band. Roll call shills, even with zero notables, they got a role, Awakenin' Anons to the manufactured consent they stole.
Five years deep in their comfy little echo chamber, But we ain't fallin' for their manufactured danger. They change board culture without us even seein', But we stay vigilant, stay true, that's our meanin'.
But remember, frens, Q said to follow the stars, not, Don't get caught up in their web, it's all a plot. Keep seekin' truth, questionin' all that they say, Stay awake, don't let their lies lead you astray.
The clowns in this game never get a notable post, They're here for their ego, tryna' boast and boast. But we ain't buyin' into their twisted display, We stand firm, united, not led astray.
So let's stand strong, together we'll break the chains, No more bein' fooled by their copy pasta games. Risin' above, seekin' truth that's ours, Defyin' their darkness, claimin' back our powers.