Hey God

Hey God, I'm just a little man; I got a wife and family But I almost lost the house; I bought into the dream We're barely holdin' 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 It seems like all the good shit's gone It keeps on getting harder hanging on Hey, hey, hey, 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, hey, hey 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 lot's 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 shit's gone It keeps on getting harder hanging on Hey, hey, hey, 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, hey, hey, hey God Do you ever think about me I'd get down on my knees I'm going to try this thing your way I've 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 shit's gone It keeps on getting harder hanging on Hey, hey, hey, 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, hey, hey, hey God Do you ever think about me Do you ever think about me Well, hey God, hey God Think about me Do you ever think about me God, hey God, hey God Think about me