I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, we're I wrote my You'll turn the when I'm gone I hope sing along This is your 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, 1995, Hailie This is your
You'll be coming out of stomach soon I do something quick if I'ma be able to support you I can barely support me, but as long as healthy all that 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 it with this music I'm getting 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 passion and the same exact enthusiasm As I'm in this 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, girl Welcome to mom and dad's world Love,
Maple flavored kisses, buttered pancakes, and
I this castle, now we are trapped on the throne I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll turn the when I'm gone I you'll sing along is your song I just want you to know that I ain't Whatever it to raise you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1996, dear
You got your momma's personality, same as I got Her beautiful smile, but your are the same size as mine are for that, a little minor mishap But you'll grow into 'em I'm on the now I'm doing little shows, open mics, and studios While I'm tryna the lights on Why does it seem I'm so close to this dream, yet so far? I just steering I'm gonna turn someone I haven't the slightest clue what I'm gonna do if it falls You took your first 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 I don't belong or something, ooh
I think I might have just stumbled something new Got a prediction for the future, I'm it's you this envelope when you're older and it holds true
I built this castle, now we are on the throne I'm sorry, we're I my chapter You'll turn the when I'm gone I hope sing along This is your
I just want you to know that I ain't Whatever it to raise you, I'm prepared 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 between 'em, I rised to this fame I've said name but always tried to hide your face This game is crazy, I wanted to my love for you but damn I knew it'd 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 should've been private me and your mother is public I can't stomach, they can this fame back, I don't want it I'll put out this last album then I'm with it One-hundred percent Fed up it, I'm hanging it up, fuck it Excuse the cursing, baby, but just That I'm a good person, they portray me as cold And, if should worsen, this letter I wrote as a goodbye note Because your dad's at the end of his I'm down a slippery slope sweetie, I better go, I'm getting sleepy dad Shit, I don't