[Hook]
The love, the hurt, the pain
The wind, the storm, the rain
When the shotgun rings, Lord it makes my soul scream
Tell me if you hear my cry, tell me if you hear my cry
Lord, tell me if you hear my cry, tell me if you hear my cry

[Verse 1]
Peace, two fingers up
Cause the government, they could give a fuck
Here we are in poverty and y’all see, but the media say it’s bad luck
Politics ain’t what the used to be
Now that a brotha in the house
Try to test a fairness law, but the wicked voted it out
Sick of these libs and conservatives
News reporters even takin’ sides
Lookin’ a lot more clear to me now
The hatred’s on the rise

[Bridge]
Soul cry, soul cry, you can hear my soul cry
Soul cry, soul cry, you can hear my soul cry

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Love, that’s what we missin’, what we missin huh?
But the drugs - is what they givin’, what they givin’ us
Young thugs wanna be 50 Cent
Gotta get rich but they die tryin’
That type of thinkin get you nowhere
But in a black casket with your mom cryin’
You should be tired of bein’ victims in the world
Let me say that again
You should be tired of bein’ victims in the world

[Bridge] + [Hook]

[Verse 3]
All I feel is pain, pain, pain
Pain in my heart bad, wonder how long this gon’ last
How can a n***a be glad, when his dad donatin’ blood for cash?
Aw man, it kinda hurt me, kinda hurt me
Damn, type of shit to get you worried
I need to find God in the worst way
It ain’t enough just to pray
I’m just hopin’ if my life’s at stake
That heaven’s have a soul to take

[Bridge]