Hey God
Hey God
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 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
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
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
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 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
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