The Devil Touched My Family Video (MV)

They say that god put his hands on me
Then why the devil touch my family
Generations of calamity
I felt the triumph through the agony
They say that god put his hands on me
Then why the devil touch my family
Generations of calamity
I felt the triumph through the agony

Not praying for riches my makeup is different
I stay in my business I came from the realest
Aint made up an image I made my own village
I played my own rhythm and kept from the snitches
The Devil was fishing he tricked them with bitches
Murderous sickness trigger fingers now they sittin in prison
Open casket at the funeral home they quoting scriptures
Smell like some flowers reminiscing on them old pictures
They told us he with God but he done killed a few
Now is that book a fraud or is it really truth
I thought I really knew but now I question everything
My mother suffered til her dying day she had to bare the pain
Deep scars in her soul to hard to let it go
Why did the devil get to touch her God let us know
Why does the devil get to touch us now we're dying slow
Were all surviving from something were out here on our own