Hey God, I`m just a little man got a wife and family
But I almost lost the house
Yeah, I bought into the dream
We`re barely holdin` on, when I`m in way to deep
We`re two paychecks away from living out on the streets
She`s a workin` single mom, like a Saint she don`t complain
She never says a word, but she thinks that she`s to blame
Her son just got convicted, he blew some punk away
She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
It Seems like all the good shits gone
It keeps on getting harder hanging on
Hey God, there`s nights you know I want to scream
These days you`ve even harder to believe
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Do you ever think about me
Born into the ghetto in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
A vacant lots` his playground, by 12 he`s got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior don`t make 21
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
It Seems like all the good shits gone
It keeps on getting harder hangin` on
Hey God, there`s nights you know I want to scream
These days you`ve even harder to believe
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
I`d get down on my knees
I`m going to try this thing you way
Seen a dying man too proud to beg spit on his own grave
Was he too gone to save?
Did you even know his name?
Are you the one to blame, Ha I got something to say
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on
It Seems like all the good shits gone
It keeps on getting harder hangin` on
Hey God, there`s nights you know I want to scream
These days you`ve even harder to believe
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God...
Do you ever think about me
