Charlie’s Song Pt. 2 (Castle)

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Julius Winfield Erving II (born February 22, 1950), commonly known by the nickname Dr. J, is an American former professional basketball player. Erving helped legitimize the American Basketball Association (ABA), and he was the best-known player in that league when it merged into the National Basketball Association (NBA) after the 1975–1976 season. Erving won three championships, four Most Valuable Player awards, and three scoring titles with the ABA's Virginia Squires and New York Nets (now the NBA's Brooklyn Nets) and the NBA's Philadelphia 76ers. During his 16 seasons as a player, none of his teams ever missed the postseason. He is the eighth-highest scorer in ABA/NBA history with 30,026 points (NBA and ABA combined). He was well known for slam dunking from… more »

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I built this castle
Now we are trapped on the throne
I'm sorry we're alone
I wrote my chapter
You'll turn the page when I'm gone
I hope you'll sing along
(This is your song) I just want you to know that I ain't scared
Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm prepared
To do whatever (December 1st, 2020), to do whatever
(Dear Charlie)

Mommy's gonna complete a year with me soon
I better do something quick if I'ma be able to support you
I can barely support me, but as long as you're healthy
That's all that matters for the time being
But obviously
Assuming you will be just thinking ahead
I'ma make it if it kills me
Let's see how far I can take it with this music
I'm getting sick of chasing this illusion
Sorry for sloppy writing
The pen in my hand is shaking, please excuse me
Dad's a little nervous, but at the same time excited
If I use this same energy while I'm saying rhymes and write 'em
With the same passion and the same exact enthusiasm
As I'm using in this letter, maybe they can feel me as I'm
Trying to build these castles out of sand, baby boy
For you to sit on the throne, I got plans, baby boy
Welcome to Mom and Dad's crazy world
Love, Daddy, maple-flavored kisses, buttered pancakes, and syrup

I built this castle
Now we are trapped on the throne
I'm sorry we're alone
I wrote my chapter
You'll turn the page when I'm gone
I hope you'll sing along
(This is your song) I just want you to know that I ain't scared
Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do whatever (January 4th, 2021)
(Dear Charlie)

You got your momma's personality
Same eyes as I got
Her beautiful smile
But your ears are the same size as mine are
Sorry for that, a little minor mishap
But you'll grow into them, baby, I'm on the grind now
I'm doing little shows, open mics, all-nighters at studios
While I'm tryna keep the lights on
Why does it seem like I'm so close to this dream, yet so far?
I just keep steering, I'ma turn into someone
I haven't the slightest
Clue what I'ma do if it falls through
You took your first steps into the home and you'll walk soon
My Superman CD flopped, too many soft tunes
They're talking bad about Dad, it's ticking me off too
Makes me feel like I don't belong or something, ooh
I think I might have just stumbled onto something new
Got a prediction for the future, I'm hoping that you
Open this envelope when you're older and it holds true

I built this castle
Now we are trapped on the throne
I'm sorry we're alone
I wrote my chapter
You'll turn the page when I'm gone
I hope you'll sing along
(This is your song) I just want you to know that I ain't scared
Whatever it takes to raise you, I'm prepared
To do whatever, to do whatever ( June 28th, 2021)
(Dear Charlie)

Now if you found these letters
I guess I better try to explain
A lot's happened in between me and your mom to this pain
I  said her name but always tried to hide her face
This game is crazy, I wanted to claim my love for her, but dang
I never knew it'd be like this, if I did I wouldn't have done it
She ain't asked for none of this shit, now she's being punished?
Things that should've been private with me and your mother is public
I can't stomach, they can take this pain back, I don't want it!
I'll put out this last album then I'm done with it
One-hundred percent finished
Fed up with it, I'm hanging it up, f*ck it
Excuse the cursing, baby, but just know
That I'm a good person, though they portray me as cold
And if things should worsen, don't take this letter I wrote
As a goodbye note, 'cause your dad's at the end of his rope
I'm sliding down a slippery slope
Anyways sweetie, I better go
I'm getting sleepy
Love, Dad, shit, I don't know

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