I built castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll turn the when I'm gone I hope you'll along is your song I just want you to know that I ain't it takes to raise you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1995, Hailie This is song
You'll be coming out of mommy's stomach I better do quick if I'ma be able to support you I can barely support me, but as as you're healthy That's all matters for the time being But obviously, assuming you will be, just thinking make it if it kills me Let's see how far I can take it with music I'm getting sick of this illusion Sorry for sloppy The pen in my shaking, please excuse me Dad's a little nervous, but at the time excited If I use this energy while I'm saying rhymes and write 'em With the same passion and the same exact As I'm using in this letter maybe they can me as I'm to build these castles out of sand, baby girl For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, baby Welcome to mom and crazy world Love,
Maple flavored kisses, buttered pancakes, and
I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, alone I wrote my You'll turn the page when I'm I hope you'll sing This is your I just want you to that I ain't scared Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm
To do whatever, to do 1st, 1996, dear Hailie
You got your personality, same eyes as I got Her beautiful smile, but your are the same size as mine are for that, a little minor mishap But you'll grow 'em baby I'm on the now I'm doing little shows, open mics, all-nighters and While I'm tryna the lights on Why it seem like I'm so close to this dream, yet so far? I keep steering I'm turn into someone I haven't the slightest clue what I'm gonna do if it falls You your first steps today, you'll probably walk soon My Infinite CD flopped, too many tunes talking bad about dad, it's ticking me off too Makes me feel like I don't or something, ooh
I think I might have just stumbled onto new Got a prediction for the future, I'm hoping you Open this envelope you're older and it holds true
I this castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll the page when I'm gone I you'll sing along This is your
I just want you to that I ain't scared it takes to raise you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 24th, 2007, dear
Now if you found letters, I guess I better try to explain A lot's happened in between 'em, I rised to this fame I've said name but always tried to hide your face This is crazy, I wanted to claim my love for you but damn I never knew it'd be like If I did I wouldn't have it You ain't asked for none of shit Now being punished? that should've been private with me and your mother is public I can't stomach, they can take this fame back, I want it I'll put out this last album then I'm done it percent finished Fed up with it, I'm it up, fuck it Excuse the cursing, baby, but know That I'm a good person, though they me as cold And, if things worsen, take this letter I as a goodbye note your dad's at the end of his rope I'm down a slippery slope Anyways sweetie, I better go, I'm getting dad Shit, I don't