Rolling on the boulevard, the streetlights beam,

Hershy’s in the driver’s seat, livin’ the dream.

With a can of coke, crisp and cold,

Lays chips beside him, breaking the mold.

[Build-up]

Humming to the rhythm, he turns it up loud,

Pop and metal fusion, he’s feeling so proud.

Bass thumping, heartbeat racing,

Windows down, all the road, he’s embracing.

[Spoken Word]

"Life’s a sweet melody, chips in hand,

Transcending the ordinary, you gotta take a stand!"

Crispy crunch, the sound of bliss,

Flavors exploding, can’t resist.

[Freestyle]

Yeah, it’s a Saturday night, feeling alright,

With a pocket full of snacks, ready to ignite.

Hershy’s car’s a haven, got the sunroof ajar,

Every moment is magic, cruising near and far.

[Lift]

Banner flying high, taste the salty chip,

Sipping on that coke with a metal edge grip.

The city lights flicker, a symphony in motion,

Every bite, every sip in full devotion.

[Trap Break]

Sparks fly as the music ignites,

Coke bubbles rise, reaching new heights.

Crispy crunch, a favor so bold,

Hershy’s on fire, watch the story unfold.

[Key Change]

Taste the night, it’s electric, and wild,

Spinning wheels and vibes so styled.

No place he’d rather be, this ride’s a trip,

With every chip he munches, taking another sip.

[Outro]

Carrying the night in his mood-lit escape,

A lyrical legend, his moment's agape.

So give it up for Hershy, rolling so right,

Chips and coke, he’s the king of the night!

[Fading Riff]

Let the bass reverberate, hold on tight!

[Fade-Out]

The road rolls on, but this vibe stays bright.