We have to get into MemeRepublic.
Nosebleed, knees shaking — whatever it takes.
I don’t care if it’s ruled by ducks, frogs, goblins,
or whatever weird meme creatures live there.

There’s no lore.
There’s no utility.
There’s no roadmap.

But there is one thing that matters:
a market cap over a million dollars
and a mysterious force that pumps everything
just because it’s… Meme Republic.

If those ducks made it —
so will we.
We’re not dumber,
we’re not weaker,
we’re not late.

We’ll kick the doors open, stomp inside and say:

“Move over. The Punks are here.” 😈🔥

The meme world is huge,
there’s room on the throne,
and we’re not walking —
we’re flying in on a rocket.

Meme Republic is waiting.
We’re coming. 🚀🦆🔥