I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, we're I my chapter turn the page when I'm gone I hope you'll along This is song I just want you to know that I scared Whatever it takes to 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 do something quick if I'ma be able to support you I can barely support me, but as long as you're That's all that matters for the time But obviously, assuming you be, just thinking ahead I'ma it if it kills me Let's see how far I can it with this music I'm getting of chasing this illusion Sorry for sloppy The pen in my hand's shaking, please me Dad's a little nervous, but at the same excited If I use this same energy I'm saying rhymes and write 'em With the same passion and the exact enthusiasm As I'm using in this letter maybe can feel me as I'm to build these castles 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 kisses, buttered pancakes, and syrup
I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, we're I wrote my You'll the page when I'm gone I hope sing along is your song I just want you to know I ain't scared Whatever it to raise you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do 1st, 1996, dear Hailie
You got momma's personality, same eyes as I got Her beautiful smile, but your ears are the same size as are for that, a little minor mishap But grow into 'em baby I'm on the now I'm doing shows, open mics, all-nighters and studios While I'm tryna keep the on Why does it seem like I'm so to this dream, yet so far? I just keep I'm turn into 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 Infinite CD flopped, too soft tunes They're talking bad about dad, ticking me off too Makes me feel like I don't or something, ooh
I think I might have just stumbled something new Got a for the future, I'm hoping it's you Open this envelope when older and it holds true
I this castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, we're I wrote my You'll turn the page I'm gone I hope you'll along This is song
I just want you to know that I ain't Whatever it takes to you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do December 24th, 2007, dear
Now if you found these letters, I guess I try to explain A happened in between 'em, since I rised to this fame I've said your name but tried to hide your face This game is crazy, I to claim 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 of this shit Now you're punished? Things should've been private with me and your mother is public I stomach, they can take this fame back, I don't want it I'll put out this last album I'm done with it percent finished Fed up it, I'm hanging it up, fuck it the cursing, baby, but just know That I'm a good person, though they me as cold And, if things worsen, take this I wrote as a goodbye note Because your at the end of his rope I'm sliding down a slippery Anyways sweetie, I better go, I'm getting dad Shit, I know