I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll turn the page I'm gone I you'll sing along This is your I just want you to know I ain't scared Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1995, Hailie is your song
You'll be coming out of mommy's soon I better do quick if I'ma be able to support you I can barely support me, but as long as healthy That's all that for the time being But obviously, you will be, just thinking ahead make it if it kills me Let's see how far I can take it with this I'm getting sick of chasing illusion Sorry for sloppy The pen in my hand's shaking, please me a little nervous, but at the same time excited If I use this same while I'm saying rhymes and write 'em With the passion and the same exact enthusiasm As I'm using in this letter maybe can feel me as I'm Trying to build these out of sand, baby girl For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, girl to mom and dad's crazy world Love,
Maple flavored kisses, pancakes, and syrup
I built castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, alone I wrote my You'll the page when I'm gone I you'll sing along is your song I just want you to that I ain't scared Whatever it to raise you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do 1st, 1996, dear Hailie
You got your momma's personality, same as I got Her beautiful smile, but ears are the same size as mine are Sorry for that, a minor mishap But you'll into 'em baby I'm on the now I'm doing little shows, mics, all-nighters and studios While I'm tryna the lights on Why does it seem like I'm so to this dream, yet so far? I keep steering I'm gonna turn someone I haven't the clue what I'm gonna do if it falls through You took your steps today, you'll probably walk soon My CD flopped, too many soft tunes They're talking bad about dad, it's me off too Makes me feel like I don't or something, ooh
I think I might just stumbled onto something new Got a prediction for the future, I'm it's you this envelope when you're older and it holds true
I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, we're I my chapter You'll turn the page when I'm I hope you'll along This is song
I just you to know that I ain't scared it takes to raise you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 24th, 2007, Hailie
Now if you found letters, I guess I better try to explain A happened in between 'em, since I rised to this fame I've your name but always tried to hide your face This game is crazy, I wanted to claim my for you but damn I knew it'd be like this If I did I wouldn't have it You asked for none of this shit Now you're punished? Things that should've been private with me and mother is public I stomach, they can take this fame back, I don't want it I'll put out this album then I'm done with it percent finished Fed up with it, I'm hanging it up, it Excuse the cursing, baby, but just That I'm a good person, though they me as cold And, if should worsen, take letter I wrote as a goodbye note Because your at the end of his rope I'm down a slippery slope sweetie, I better go, I'm getting sleepy dad Shit, I know