| Artist: | Outlook "The Rapper" |
| Album: | Caught in the View |
| Title: | I Can See |
| Genres: | Hip Hop/Rap |
About the artist
Outlook is a 21 year old rapper/entrepreneur based out of the Northwest. His mission is to change the perceptions of the millennial generation and lead the conversation on mental empowerment. In our fast paced world we are bombarded with so much information that it becomes easy to get caught up in the noise. In an attempt to create a life of abundant happiness outlooks seeks to master the fundamental idea that you are in control of your reality. In the understanding that our reality is based solely on our perception of it, Outlook searches for the “Outlooks” that allow ourselves to alter our perception beneficially. This conscious rapper seeks to transcend the platform of hip hop and create a movement that ignites a mass shift in consciousness. This is more than just another rapper spitting bars. Outlook is a thought leader obsessed with changing the lives of everyone he comes in contact with using the platform he lives for known as hip hop.
Lyrics
I never would have thought one day that I would pick up rap
I listen to the hits and thought that shit was kind of wack
Regardless of the fact it was still playing in my room
And then one day my life was changed when I stumbled on MF DOOM
Now Im a rapaholic
Always writing in the fucking studio
Beautiful lyrics I am spraying like an uzi go
I’m choosy though
Dropping groovy shit is just my duty bro
Im goofy yo
They should put me where the fucking looney go
I keep working day and night
Rather live the way I like
Fuck the bullshit status quo
I can’t just go and waste my life
Fuck your bullshit 9-5
Hope I make it out alive
Im sounding of the fucking horns
I fucking born to slay the mic
Put in the work to the words that I'm stating
Molding my talent controlling its shaping
I Never let go I expand my creations
I slaughter the rap game then cook it like bacon
I smoke while I write like a might be jamaican
Spoke what I typed but I write it with patients
Hope I survive through the night while Im waiting
I chose to pursue what I do for the greatness
I appear to appear to my peers as a god
No longer let fear interfere with my wants
If were playing chess then at best you're a pawn
I’ll ignore what you say turn the hate to applause
minerals of indica help win the cynicals ridicule
Write a verse like im biblical
I want a life that seem fictional
When I write I feel like I'm invincible
Chances are slim but shit you are witnessing miracles
I'm hearing you
Praises like saints get from the spiritual
Appear to go ape shit I may get hysterical
Lyrical statements are smoother than the spherical
I’m dependable on know one but myself to reach empirical
Risking it all for a dream only I can see