Hey God, I` m just
a little man got a wife and family.
But I almost lost my house, Yeah I bought into the dreams.
We`re barely holdin `on, when I`m in way too deep.
We`re two paychecks away from living out on the street.

She`s a working 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 blow some punk away.
She did her best to raise him, but the world got in the way.

CHORUS
Hey God - Tell me what the hell is going on,
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`re even harder to belive.
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 sommer sun.
A vacant lots `his playground, by 12 he`s got a gun.
The odds are bet against hi, junior don`t make 21.

CHORUS
SOLO

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 shits 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 belive.
I know how busy you must be, but Hey God ...
Do you ever think about me.