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 holding on when I'm in way too 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 cop 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   Seems like all the good shit's gone   It keeps on getting harder hanging on   Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream   These days you're even harder to believe   I know how busy you must be, but Hey God....   Do you ever think about me      Born into 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   Seems like all the good shit's gone   It keeps on getting harder hanging on   Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream   These days you're even harder to believe   I know how busy you must be, but Hey God....   Do you ever think about me      I'd get down on my knees, I'm going to try this thing your 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, I got something to say      Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on   Seems like all the good shit's gone   It keeps on getting harder hanging on   Hey God, there's nights you know I want to scream   These days you're even harder to believe   I know how busy you must be, but Hey God....   Do you ever think about me