Degenerate With WiFi

2024

Acrylic, Oil, Spray Paint, Krink Pen on canvas 

36 x 48 

$6500

This is the face of modern wealth-not polite, not pretty, but feral and free. A young beast in designer sweats, frothing at the mouth with another six-figure hit fresh on the laptop screen. His eyes scream with digital ecstasy. His mouth is mid-roar. His fork raised like a gladiator who just found out Uber Eats is comped.

The painting buzzes-part stock ticker, part nightclub, part panic attack. Colors collide like champagne and code. Behind him, the world melts in neon and brushstrokes, a kaleidoscope of pleasure and performance.

And floating above? A golden, divine slab of meat-his daily offering from the algorithmic gods.

This is hustle culture in its final form: rich, reckless, and blissfully unbothered. No spreadsheets. No ties. Just crypto wallets, chaos, and unlimited steak. 

He doesn’t need approval. He doesn’t read the news. He prints his own reality and lives in it, surrounded by candles made of Benzene and banknotes.

But don’t be fooled-beneath the madness is a gospel:

Don’t wait. Don’t ask. Don’t dream small.

If life’s a game, this is the guy who hacked it— and now he’s laughing all the way to his offshore account.