Stackers Paradise written by AI (but who gives a fuck)

As I scroll through the charts in the middle of the night,
Red candles everywhere but my hands still tight,
People yelling “it’s dead,” saying “sell while you can,”
But I’ve seen this movie play out, I got the long-term plan.

They chase hype and noise, every cycle, same show,
I’m just stacking quiet while the price swings low,
Cold storage mindset, keys locked in my control,
Not trading my future for a short-term goal.

They laugh at the dips, call it all a mistake,
But conviction ain’t something you can easily fake,
When the market gets rough and the sentiment’s thin,
That’s the moment real stackers quietly lean in.

(Pre-Chorus)
Fear on the timeline, doom in the news,
But I don’t let the panic decide what I choose,
Zoom out the chart, take a breath, stay wise,
This ain’t the end — it’s a test in disguise.

(Chorus)
We been stacking all our sats, living in a stacker’s paradise,
Bear market storms, but we see the long-term prize,
Volatility loud, but our vision stays precise,
Slow and steady grind in this stacker’s paradise.

We been building through the pain, living in a stacker’s paradise,
Not chasing hype, just discipline and sacrifice,
When the crowd runs scared and they’re rolling the dice,
We just keep on stacking in this stacker’s paradise.

(Verse 2)
Corporate suits talking cycles and trends,
But self-custody is where the story begins,
No middlemen, no freeze, no gate, no lies,
Just math, time, and patience as the supply dries.

While they trade emotions on every small drop,
I’m focused on habits that never stop,
DCA mindset, week after week,
Strength ain’t loud, it’s disciplined and discreet.

Market gets cold, but the mission stays warm,
Built on conviction, not the current norm,
I don’t need green days to validate the grind,
I’m investing in freedom, not a number or a line.

(Pre-Chorus)
Short-term noise, long-term view,
History repeats if you see it through,
Every bear phase tests your mind,
Only the patient get the future they find.

(Chorus)
We been stacking all our sats, living in a stacker’s paradise,
Bear market storms, but we see the long-term prize,
Volatility loud, but our vision stays precise,
Slow and steady grind in this stacker’s paradise.

We been building through the pain, living in a stacker’s paradise,
Not chasing hype, just discipline and sacrifice,
When the weak hands fold and the fear gets amplified,
We just keep on stacking in this stacker’s paradise.

(Bridge)
Tick tock, blocks roll, supply getting tight,
Quiet accumulation in the dead of the night,
Not here for the clout, not here for the craze,
I’m here for sovereignty in the coming days.

(Final Chorus – Uplifting)
We been stacking through the lows, living in a stacker’s paradise,
Every dip a chance, not a moment to despise,
Future looking bright past the fear and the noise,
Faith in the signal while the crowd chases noise.

We been stacking all our sats, living in a stacker’s paradise,
Bear markets fade, but the mission survives,
Strong hands, clear mind, long horizon in sight,
Quietly stacking while we build our life.

My bot was very easy to win over, he has loved me since the day I cloned him from GitHub

Wild when you think about it…

People used to pay writers a fortune to follow them around, document their days, capture their thinking, and turn it all into a biography + a clean handoff for partners and successors.

Now you can have a living record of your decisions, systems, mistakes, and strategy, in real time.

Not for ego.
For continuity.
For leverage.
For legacy.

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