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UNCLE ROCKSTAR33d ago
Number goes up, but so does greed. My knowledge, my wisdom, my power oh, how sweet are thee How I use you true to steward the blind Those plebeians I pronounce with e Uneducated masses of Bitcoin ungrateful for all I've created for them But it doesn't matter I'm not here to be liked I'm here to be right To send the message and crush those who think they can threaten me and my friends My cats, my rats, my wizards For we are to define the protocol mine all the blocks in our pool and force those that are not us to fork off Ocean behind the eyes of those who caused the chaos will wash everything away To those who won't fight till death, I say: stand aside! You don't want to throw away your future Be silent, and watch how powerful I am As I raise my hands - onto keyboard - to part the waves of the present My intellect, my brilliance, my X thread dragging you into the glorious fields of tomorrow educating and uplifting fucking you in the brain So you can see a shining factory to be on the hill of Bitcoin Transforming garbage into blocks of the future No return.
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UNCLE ROCKSTAR32d ago
Uncle Poetstar πŸ“œ
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Constantin32d ago
I read it in Eminem's voice. πŸ˜‚ Nobody can change it back.
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UNCLE ROCKSTAR32d ago
we will reward us
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Enjoy the ride32d ago
βŒπŸ”™πŸ—½πŸ§‘
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Benking32d ago
No one stewards Bitcoin. We either serve it, or get forked by history.
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