Sprocket Doggingsworth's jazzy Piano/Beat Box/Scat + Sax Brony's skillful solo gave me an idea to write something as if I was a beatnik poet in a coffee shop laying down the Flutter Goodness.
So, Sunday I wrote 'Keep Calm Daddy-O'. It's like the Cliff Notes Version of an episode in Rap Form. XD
Who-da thunk that the number one terrified paralyzed very nice
pair of eyes, stare and die, take care of parasprites
Fluttershy.
Would be held responsible for being the one to make a paradise.
in the mind of the wicked wicked one.
Constantly conflicted one.
He's a DUI in life, a hit & run.
Discord's in store, he's force fed
To be better than before, OR IT IS OFF WITH HIS HORSE HEAD!
Chorus
Chaotic ways are untamable.
But it seems the goddess of the sun is sayin' somepony is capable.
On paper it's insane, to rein the madness of the wicked.
But kindness finds the light in the tightness of the thicket.
So
Make it so. Flutter-On-Daddy-O
Because kindness is the butter on your bread, and he knows.
And he's so hesitant, will he let you in?
Bent on his ways, and yet you praise with friendship?
Verse 1:
You let him in to the digs of your residence.
and evidently set to begin your benevolence.
But you sense that your friends, they - aren't really feelin it.
They say seal away the demon, constantly appealing
this is one bad bad seed, if you ask ask me
This task at hand's tragically ghastly
And could lead to events like havin a gas leak.
In a fireworks factory for the past week.
Yeah.
But even then the explosion is expected.
You have God of Chaos on your house unaffected
By your stare or the glares of your unapproving friends.
Who doubt that your efforts will get better in the end.
That he's geniunely sorry, that he has to make amends.
And it sends them batty, cause you really can't pretend
That your bunny's being bullied or your cottage rotation.
What's this knowledge that you keep for his rehabilitation?
Chorus 2
Chaotic ways are untamable.
But it seems the goddess of the sun is sayin' somepony is capable.
On paper it's insane, to rein the madness of the wicked.
But kindness finds the light in the tightness of the thicket.
So
Make it so. Flutter-On-Daddy-O
Because kindness is the butter on your bread, and he knows.
And he's so hesitant, will he let you in?
Bent on his ways, and yet you praise with friendship?
Verse 2
Leave it to beavers in the distance
Eyes glow with deviant intent, hell bent on being misfits.
Back at the cottage is an odd vision.
A monacled draconeqqus is best dressed to precision.
A decision to exhibit his behavior.
To prove that she was right, a polite Chaos Savior
As a host/entertainer he's playin a pain in the butt still.
But still, Fluttershy's inspired by tough will.
Until the cup runeth over valleys and up hills.
Because Sweet Apples Acres becoming a lake filled
with immense gallons of water, and it's a DAM shame.
The signature is obvious, as who's the man playing.
And the blame is accepted but Flutter is not game.
Cause she vowed to be his friend, but friends don't cost pain.
The epiphany is imminent, and Discord realizes.
That Friendship is too magical beyond his own devices.
credits
from FLOWNY2013,
track released January 26, 2013
Produced by Sprocket Doggingsworth, Saxophone by Sax Brony, Vocals by Sprocket Doggingsworth & Rhyme Flow
I'm a hip-hop artist from San Diego with roots from the MLP:FIM Fan Music Community since 2012. I love meeting new people and collaborating with new talented musicians.
