I this castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, we're I wrote my You'll the page when I'm gone I hope you'll sing is your song I just want you to that I ain't scared it takes to raise you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1995, dear is your song
You'll be coming out of mommy's soon I do something quick if I'ma be able to support you I can barely support me, but as long as healthy That's all that matters for the time But obviously, you will be, just thinking ahead make it if it kills me Let's see how far I can take it with music I'm getting of chasing this illusion Sorry for writing The pen in my shaking, please excuse me Dad's a little nervous, but at the same time If I use this same while I'm saying rhymes and write 'em the same passion and the same exact enthusiasm As I'm using in letter maybe they can feel me as I'm Trying to build these castles out of sand, baby For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, baby Welcome to mom and crazy world Love,
Maple flavored kisses, pancakes, and syrup
I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, alone I wrote my turn the page when I'm gone I hope 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 1st, 1996, dear Hailie
You got your personality, same eyes as I got Her beautiful smile, but your ears are the size as mine are for that, a little minor mishap But grow into 'em baby I'm on the now I'm little shows, open mics, all-nighters and studios While I'm tryna keep the on Why does it seem I'm so close to this dream, yet so far? I keep steering I'm gonna turn someone I the slightest 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 dad, it's ticking me off too me feel like I don't belong or something, ooh
I think I might have just onto something new Got a prediction for the future, I'm hoping you Open this envelope you're older and it holds true
I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, we're I my chapter You'll turn the page when I'm I you'll sing along This is your
I just want you to know that I scared Whatever it to raise you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 24th, 2007, Hailie
Now if you found these letters, I I better try to explain A lot's happened in between 'em, since I rised to this said your name but always tried to hide your face This game is crazy, I wanted to my love for you but damn I never knew be like this If I did I wouldn't done it You ain't asked for none of this Now you're being Things that 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 last album then I'm done with it One-hundred percent Fed up with it, I'm hanging it up, it Excuse the cursing, baby, but know That I'm a good person, they portray me as cold And, if should worsen, take this letter I wrote as a note Because dad's at the end of his rope I'm sliding a slippery slope Anyways sweetie, I better go, I'm sleepy dad Shit, I know