In the realm of dank memes and rhymes so tight, There emerged a clown, a curious sight, Smoking Pepe, the board's own pest, Exposed his game, put em' to the test.
Four days straight, the routine played, Always the same, his tricks displayed, IP hopping, talking solo like a jester's fool, Convincing none, his praise a manufactured drool.
Gone are the days of famefaggot's delight, Lost in a hazy fog, hit with truth's one-two fight, Punches landed, left him in a dizzy phase, Q dropped a crumb, foresaw his narcissistic plays.
Mirrors reflecting egos, self-stares profound, Future proving past, wisdom unbound, In this legendary saga, a rap of epic board lore, Smoking Pepe's fall, a tale to explore.