I this castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, we're I wrote my You'll turn the 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 1st, 1995, dear Hailie This is song
You'll be coming out of mommy's stomach I better do something if I'ma be able to support you I can support me, but as long as you're healthy That's all matters for the time being But obviously, assuming you will be, thinking ahead I'ma make it if it me Let's see how far I can take it with this I'm getting sick of this illusion Sorry for sloppy The pen in my hand's shaking, excuse me Dad's a little nervous, but at the same time 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 they can feel me as I'm Trying to build 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 flavored kisses, pancakes, and syrup
I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll turn the page when I'm I hope sing along is your song I just want you to know I ain't scared Whatever it takes to you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1996, Hailie
You got your personality, same eyes as I got Her smile, but your ears 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, and studios While I'm keep the lights on Why does it like I'm so close to this dream, yet so far? I just keep I'm turn into someone I haven't the slightest clue what I'm gonna do if it through You took your first steps today, you'll walk soon My Infinite CD flopped, too many soft They're talking bad dad, it's ticking me off too Makes me feel like I don't or something, ooh
I think I have just stumbled onto something new Got a prediction for the future, I'm it's you Open envelope when you're 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 when I'm I hope sing along This is your
I just want you to know that I scared it takes to raise you, I'm prepared To do whatever, to do 24th, 2007, dear Hailie
Now if you these letters, I guess I better try to explain A lot's happened in between 'em, since I to this fame I've said your name but always tried to hide face This game is crazy, I wanted to my love for you but damn I never knew it'd be like If I did I have done it You ain't asked for of this shit Now you're being Things that should've been private with me and your mother is I can't stomach, they can take this fame back, I want it put out this last album then I'm done with it One-hundred percent Fed up with it, I'm it up, fuck it Excuse the cursing, baby, but know That I'm a person, though they portray me as cold And, if things worsen, take this letter I wrote as a note Because your dad's at the end of his I'm down a slippery slope Anyways sweetie, I go, I'm getting sleepy dad Shit, I know