Tsatso, my friend

The music stays with the beats that you play
strawberry jam sandwiches fam; happily,
Soon the typhoons and the cool fools will drool
with the envy of your sun and my very own moon spoon
please mob my soul with your thunder-smile and heal my sob
my Daks of London, my place of warm happiness 
my move, your groove; fluffy panda bear
the fire is with you and the shell is within me.