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 hope sing along This is your I just you to know that I ain't scared Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm To do whatever, to do 1st, 1995, dear Hailie This is your
You'll be coming out of mommy's stomach I better do something quick if be able to support you I can barely me, but as long as you're healthy That's all that matters for the being But obviously, assuming you be, just thinking ahead I'ma make it if it me Let's see how far I can it with this music I'm getting sick of chasing illusion Sorry for sloppy The pen in my shaking, please excuse me Dad's a nervous, but at the same time excited If I use this same energy while I'm saying rhymes and 'em With the same passion and the exact enthusiasm As I'm in this letter maybe they can feel me as I'm Trying to build these out of sand, baby girl For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, baby Welcome to mom and dad's world Love,
Maple kisses, buttered pancakes, and syrup
I this castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, we're I my chapter You'll turn the page I'm gone I you'll sing along is your song I just you to know that I ain't scared Whatever it takes to you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1996, Hailie
You got your momma's personality, eyes as I got Her beautiful smile, but your are the same size as mine are Sorry for that, a little minor But you'll into 'em baby I'm on the now I'm doing shows, open mics, all-nighters and studios I'm tryna keep the lights on Why does it like I'm so close to this dream, yet so far? I just steering I'm gonna into someone I the slightest clue what I'm gonna do if it falls through You took your first today, you'll probably walk soon My Infinite CD flopped, too many soft They're talking bad about dad, it's me off too Makes me feel I don't belong or something, ooh
I think I might have stumbled onto something new Got a prediction for the future, I'm hoping you Open this envelope when you're older and it true
I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll the page when I'm gone I hope you'll sing This is song
I just you to know that I ain't scared Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm To do whatever, to do December 24th, 2007, Hailie
Now if you found letters, I guess I better try to explain A lot's happened in 'em, since I rised to this fame said your name but always tried to hide your face This game is crazy, I wanted to claim my for you but damn I knew it'd be like this If I did I have done it You ain't asked for of this shit Now being punished? Things that should've been private 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 then I'm done it One-hundred finished Fed up with it, I'm hanging it up, it the cursing, baby, but just know That I'm a good person, though they portray me as And, if things worsen, take letter I wrote as a goodbye note your dad's at the end of his rope I'm down a slippery slope Anyways sweetie, I go, I'm getting sleepy dad Shit, I know