Give My People Back

Devil take my hand pen me out some words

That will make them understand

Understand what Hell is like

Devil use my voice try and explain to them

That i didn't have a choice

It was my life or its their life

Because they have never had a knife in their skin

Or a bullet hit them or a friend die in the pen

And they have never slept outside in the cold

Lied cheated and stole and begged for it to end

When the wind blows it hurts

When they touch me its worse

Tell me whats this all worth

Because Hell is hot and i’m not fit for life on earth

Go to Hell and i tellem give my people back

Devil man this i ask you give my people back

All ive done wasn't fun i think you owe me that

March through Hell like i came to take my people back

Givem back now

Woman take your hands press them

Both together and pray to the man

Pray for his forgiveness

You can't help who you love

Ask that when you go that he lets you up above

So that he dont punish both of us

Because you have never put a gun on

A man squeezed as many times as you can

Until it locks up and jams

And you ain't ever went to Hell

And made a deal seen that he was real

And been a part of his plan

All my Brothers doing years off in prison

Or those who spend their lives in the system

Those wishing they had a life worth living

Or those who are enslaved by religion

All the children who were born without a chance

I’m one of you for everything its worth

Who sit in silence cuz the faintest sound hurts

Hell is hot and i’m not fit for life on earth

Givem back now

We fight and we dont back down