Prime Lord
Not unlike with cocaine
The right amount is more
As loss equates to no gain
You gamble just to score
Wealth lies in the price tags
Business conquistador
Why settle for dime-bags
Just buy the whole drugstore
A hunger never sated
To feed the only thing
Hubris demonstrated
In this endless ravening
The market saturated
Why go when he will bring
With bennies legislated
Peons kneel before the king
Kneel before the Prime Lord
He gathers unto him
He could fly to Mars
And buy it on a whim
Not your average crime lord
Mega-bazillionaire
Crazy psycho eyes
And slick Lex Luthor hair
Daddy’s little seed delivered
More than anyone would guess
Sprouted into mighty forest
Clearcut his way to success
Devoured the competition
Nothing exceeds like excess
Bazillionaires a bad decision
One gets more – the rest get less
Kneel before the Prime Lord
He keeps all he finds
He’ll get you beholden
For debt’s the tie that binds
An economic crime lord
Someday, trazillionaire
Wants to be the first and only
A one-man love affair
Once a mighty rainforest
Now a shipping container
Once the mightiest river
Now a cash cow on retainer
Once a mighty warrior
Now a billing explainer
With Each new iteration
The name becomes profaner
Kneel before the Prime Lord
Reality so bleak
Empty soda bottles
Slaves need to take a leak
A super evil crime lord
Psycho bazillionaire
He could burn it all down
Cuz he don’t even care
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12/17/2021 Arturo Hammer