Poetry/Music

Silly as Philly

First Verse:

Hello, as we already know, I am the type of fellow who is mellow as a cello proud of it's bellow.
I am going to have a fresh batch of songs to catch you up, but it won't even scratch the surface.
I am talking about this life we are living and surviving the misgiving just to bask in the forgiving part.
Now, I get pretty silly like I really just got back from Philly just to laugh while eating a Chili pepper, just to be a hill billy with frilly ghillie really.
But I will admit my flows might be so so, but I know they could be cold as winter and dig deeper than a splinter that makes even that grade A sprinter stop running.
It's truly stunning, I can bring the heat that is neat for a beat, but sometimes you got to keep it bold as cold so you don't fold.
Being thorny sort of rapper is so old and corny, I prefer to be the inspiring type that tells what is truly tiring in everyday life.
So, I kick it up a notch because I haven't lost my touch yet, so keep an eye on the watch for something sweet like butterscotch.
I will say it now, I hate today's pop, it needs to take a drop and stop because it is always teaching the wrong lesson and reaching out to you for a few.
There is a difference, you got to have passion to add ration to your message because that is the essence of that blessing.
We are losing what music truly is, just for it to be muted.
Let's kick it up a notch!

Chorus:

Extra Extra, we're going through a lyrical calamity that lacks profanity but has plenty of vanity.
Read all about it! This guy already lost his sanity when talking about the truth who is so smooth that he can soothe any pain.
He's got nothing to gain, just plenty to say in a way that makes you think.
Doing Hip-Hop so you can bop to it as he opens up shop working and not even wanting to be at the top.

Second Verse:

We're already driving and thriving with no brakes because that seems to be the extremes everyone takes to create some stakes till everything breaks.
I hate driving cars anyways, hate hearing about late night bars, and definitely tired of hearing about all the tars in cigarettes.
It's been sixteen years with it's far share of tears, watching adults drinking too many beers, and if you're lucky, you might see some passion that continues to sheer.
People give up too easy, I get it when dealing with social problems makes anyone's stomach queasy because this life isn't breezy as we want it to be, but I am about to say something cheesy.
Hardship creates valor allows you power to hold a hammer up that yields justice that we need in this life, don't do it for the glamour or something fouler in glance.
Keep it proper so perhaps you can save a bit of copper so you can be a bit more damper camper in dire need to be having some sort of pamper.
This was to be a silly song, but I got it wrong fairly quickly, but I don't regret it because what I stand for is strong in this.