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Hip Hop
Trap
Ayo Web three Wears, where the devs at?
Oh wait—No where to be found like your traction…
[Rhyme Scheme Intro: Quick Spit]
Yeah, team of 7, all vibes, no wins,
Colosseum came and y’all ghosted the ring.
Hackathon hype, but y’all did nothing,
No dApp, no pitch, just air and bluffin’.
[Beat Switch Up: Lo-Fi Trap]
3 devs deep, but the repo’s a spam,
Like they coding with invisible Wi-Fi.
Frontend dreams but no one commits,
Backend ghost town, ain’t nobody shipped 💀
Where the tweets at? Dead feed zone,
Bots got more convo than y’all alone.
No roadmap, no whitepaper to flex,
But got a whole “About Me” full of ChatGPT text 😂
Website link? That’s a crime scene,
Typos, glitches—AI-made meme.
Click the bio, get 404’d,
That “About” section? We snored.
[Freestyle Barrage: Ad-libs, Finger Snaps]
Twitter fingers never moved a bit,
No threads, no heat, just mid-level drip.
Crypto fashion? More like Web three tears,
Y’all dropped the “build” in Web three Wears.
[Spoken Word Interlude: Mocking Tone, Echoes]
“Coming soon!”—since like Q2 last year.
Y’all roadmap so secret, even you can’t see it.
What y’all building? Suspense?
[Final Verdict: Drum Roll, Cynical Laugh]
Points system dreams with no proof of stake,
Y’all in devnet limbo, make no mistake.
NFT drops? More like NFT flops,
No product, no plan—just twitter spams.
[Outro: Fade-Out with Record Scratch, Final Punchline]
So here’s your roast from the blockchain streets,
Try engaging before the brand deletes.
Web three Wears? Nah, Web three Where?
‘Cause ain’t nothin’ here but digital air.
Sound Of Meme
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