I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, we're I my chapter turn the page 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 1st, 1995, dear Hailie This is your
You'll be coming out of mommy's stomach I better do something quick if I'ma be able to you I can barely support me, but as as you're healthy That's all matters for the time being But obviously, assuming you will be, just ahead I'ma it if it kills me Let's see how far I can it with this music I'm getting sick of this illusion Sorry for writing The pen in my hand's shaking, excuse me Dad's a little nervous, but at the same excited If I use this same energy while I'm rhymes and write 'em With the same passion and the same enthusiasm As I'm using in this maybe 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, baby Welcome to mom and dad's world Love,
Maple kisses, buttered pancakes, and syrup
I built this castle, now we are trapped on the I'm sorry, alone I my chapter You'll turn the when I'm gone I hope you'll along This is your I just want you to know that I scared Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm
To do whatever, to do December 1st, 1996, Hailie
You got your personality, same eyes as I got Her beautiful smile, but your ears are the same as mine are Sorry for that, a minor mishap But you'll grow into 'em 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 like I'm so close to dream, yet so far? I just keep I'm gonna into someone I haven't the clue what I'm gonna do if it falls through You your first steps today, you'll probably walk soon My CD flopped, too many soft tunes They're talking bad about dad, it's me off too me feel like I don't belong or something, ooh
I think I might have just stumbled something new Got a prediction for the future, I'm hoping you Open this envelope when you're older and it holds
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 is your song
I want 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 these letters, I guess I better try to A lot's happened in between 'em, since I rised to fame I've said your but always tried to hide your face game is crazy, I wanted to claim my love for you but damn I never knew it'd be like If I did I wouldn't have it You ain't for none of this shit Now being punished? that should've been private with me and your mother is public I can't stomach, they can take fame back, I don't want it put out this last album then I'm done with it One-hundred 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 letter I wrote as a goodbye Because your dad's at the end of his I'm sliding a slippery slope sweetie, I better go, I'm getting sleepy dad Shit, I know