I pray that you grow. And that you never sell your soul.
I hope you get to grow old.
I hope you have plenty of food on your table.
I hope your money is long and your mental stable.
I pray you talk to God and know that he is able.
I pray you beat the demons, Heavy shit that’s weighing.
I know the Devil‘s gonna knock at your door.
Keeping to yourself. Run away and keep your windows closed.