Coke & A Smile

Bright lights & likes aren't the only barometers of what's ill
Out of spite, some don't like cause they're jealous of your skills
Use your quill with zeal to disseminate the real in how you feel
You never know how far your words may go to help another heal

Allow your words to spill at will and kill haters with rhythm
If they don't like it, two tears in a bucket, buck it right at 'em
Go grab 'em a Coke and make sure you serve 'em wit' a smile
Before you know it them bandits will try to emulate your style