I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, alone I wrote my You'll turn the when I'm gone I hope you'll along This is song I just want you to know 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 out of mommy's stomach soon I better do something if I'ma be able to support you I can barely support me, but as as you're healthy That's all that matters for the time But obviously, you will be, just thinking ahead I'ma it if it kills me Let's see how far I can take it this music I'm sick of chasing this illusion Sorry for writing The pen in my hand's shaking, please me a little nervous, but at the same time excited If I use this same energy while I'm rhymes and write 'em With the same passion and the same exact As I'm in this letter maybe they can feel me as I'm Trying to 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 my chapter 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 your momma's personality, same as I got Her beautiful smile, but your ears are the same as mine are Sorry for that, a minor mishap But grow into 'em baby I'm on the now I'm doing little shows, mics, all-nighters and studios While I'm keep the lights on Why does it seem 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 falls You took first steps today, you'll probably walk soon My Infinite CD flopped, too many tunes They're talking bad dad, it's ticking me off too Makes me feel like I belong or something, ooh
I think I might just stumbled onto something new Got a for the future, I'm hoping it's you Open this when you're older and it holds true
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 This is song
I want 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 these letters, I guess I better try to explain A lot's happened in between 'em, since I rised to fame I've said your name but always tried to hide face This game is crazy, I wanted to claim my for you but damn I never knew it'd be this If I did I wouldn't done it You ain't asked for of this shit Now you're punished? Things that should've private with me and your mother is public I can't stomach, they can take this back, I don't want it I'll put out this last then I'm done with it One-hundred percent Fed up with it, I'm it up, fuck it Excuse the cursing, baby, but just That I'm a good person, they portray me as cold And, if things worsen, take this letter I wrote as a note Because your 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