From the era of Malcom
how come
The greatest things in life become obsolete
Refreshing like some talcum
He can't even count them
over a thousand
With beauty etched on every sleeve
Been collecting since 16
Most find it obscene
but you should see
the sizzling sunbeams
that screech & scream
for out his dreams
through his teeth
Filling a room with his melody
Master of guiding memories
to your ears
"No cash payments just cheers
from his peers
seasoned with years
of spinning them wheels turning them gears
No cash payments just cheers"
His bank statement make him tear
but he won't seel them lets make that obscenely clear
he cleanly stears
the pitch with patience & persistence
Because if he can do this
if he can master this
then he can flip it
no matter the gadget
no matter the gimic
A face puckered with the most delightful smile etched in his grimace
Original digger don't ya dare forget this
& never act like you don't know how to fill his christmas
wish list
with his
most favorite object
acetate prophet
that has crates upon crates of hottness
with which he uses to put a party in his back pocket
Jet fuel so he can rock it
nostalgic as all get out building his non for profit
& turning every party into a most pit
the object is as it ever was
doing it for the love
the high fives & the hugs
"No cash payments just cheers
from his peers
seasoned with years
of spinning them wheels turning them gears
No cash payments just cheers"
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