Head in the Clouds

The little that a righteous man has
Is better than the riches of many wicked
For the arms of the wicked shall be broken
But the Lord upholds, the righteous
Why gain the world and lose your soul
For vanity of vanities, these things will rot and mold
Your car gon' rust out
Them Jordans gon' fade then detach from the sole
That money that we fold, tomorrow might not be worth the ink they use to print the note
I know it's hard, in reality, we gotta eat
That's what we saying when we take that mark of the beast
See what has been, is what will be
That which is done is what will be done
And there is nothing new under the sun
Got my head in the clouds
You just a speck of dust, when we are
Compared to a creation containing infinite stars
Why not a horse and buggy
Why do we lust for fancy cars
Why not just cruise slow down the boulevard
Why we in a rush to go, why not grow where we are
And why we seeking treasure, can't you see that it aint far
Blind because we love the dark, evil deeds fill the heart
Started with pain and turned corrupt
This disease is cancerous
They spread it to kids, that's growing fatherless
What amps me us is that none of this bothers us
I know you're hurting but it's more than money
You can't buy happiness with sinful lifestyles of the rich and famous
I rather be bummy, poor, and blameless
I'm just saying