The people's memecoin. Take from the bags of the rich, airdrop to the merry holders.
No lords. No taxes on the poor. Just one honest outlaw and a quiver full of green candles.
Three rules every outlaw of the chain lives by. Break none of them and the arrow always finds its mark.
Liquidity is locked and the contract renounced. The bow is drawn once and never lowered — no dev can pull the string on you.
Every raid on the whales gets redistributed to the merry band of holders. The bigger the bag we hunt, the fatter the airdrop.
Fair launch, no presale for the barons. Everyone nocks their arrow at the same line. The forest belongs to whoever shows up.
Copy the contract, load your bow, join the band.
So1111...paste-your-contract-address-here...1112