Daddy, daddy, look
My name is Philip
I am a poet,
I wrote this poem just to show it
And I just turned nine
You can write rhymes but you can’t write mine (What)
I practise French
and play piano with my mother
I have a sister,
but I want a little brother (okay)
My daddy’s trying to start America’s bank
Un deux trois quatre cinq (bravo)
Hamilton 