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Gaarryy… where are you...?

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You been huntin' coins like they stole your crown,
But the people in the chains? — they're burnin' it down.

Jay lit the match on his way out the door,
Filed the papers, left a war on the floor.
Gaarryy picked it up like a sword in the night,
Said, "Every token's guilty, till it bleeds in the light."

Wild West sermons on a Capitol stage,
Calling it chaos, lockin' up the cage.
Coinbase, Binance, Kraken on the line,
Every case a trophy in your power climb.

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You call it law, we call it chains,
You swing that badge like it owns our veins.
But we're not the prey you think you've tamed —
This blockchain blood don't fade.

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Gaarryy… where are you now?
The gavel fell but we still shout loud.
Tried to break our code, burn our town,
But Ripple came swingin' and turned it around.

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XRP in the sights, thought we'd fold in the dark,
But we loaded our ammo with every spark.
Judge dropped the hammer — half your case fell flat,
Retail's not a crime, how you like that?


Billions in fines, headlines in flames,
Public Enemy in the crypto game.
But we built on the chain while you played your role,
Can't jail a network, can't cage a soul.

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Power grab, money bag, suit in the hall,
Calling every coin an outlaw call.
But we wrote our freedom in immutable script,
And your fortress cracked where the truth got slipped.

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Gaarryy… where are you now?
The gavel fell but we still shout loud.
Tried to break our code, burn our town,
But Ripple came swingin' and turned it around.

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Jay lit the match… Gary swung the blade…
But the chain's still here, and the ghost remains.

Gaarryy… where are you...?