I drop bars, not just in the ring,
I rhyme with punch, I slam, I sing.
If my words have sparked your day,
Fuel my flow in a simple way.
Not asking for riches, gold, or a loft,
Just a warm little gift — a steaming hot coffee.
Click the link, keep the poems alive,
Every sip helps this dream survive.
So if my lines made you smile, nod, or scoff —
Show some love, and buy me a coffee. ☕✨
