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
Verse 1
Its weird how time can change you
Misconvey your angles
Rearrange what's stable till you trip and sprain your ankles
We all deal with shits that's painful
Don't let that be your label
I keep my spirits high until I'm hanging with the angels
I question a thought that dont question a thought
What does it take for a decent response
We obsess over things that we think that we want
But ignore what we have like need it to stop
Reaching the top of the need to respond
To the difficult issues that keep us apart
If the things that divide leave us at a loss
Maybe we should consider if it's worth the cost
I'm trying to grow while the weeds try to choke
I'm just warming up but the season is cold
I have every reason to think that I won't
But I focus instead on believing in hope
I decide what Im worth so Im reaching for gold
Inspire the earth with a beat and a tone
No longer a weakling Im keeping control
I Believe in my fate and its feeding my soul
Woah
He just keep reaching his goal
Go
Handle what's in his control
Know
The exact direction to go
Hold
Out for the life he can hope
For
3 2 1
Your time is up your life is done
The moneys there but you dont care
Because regret wont disappear
You can never tell me what the fuck I can make happen
I’ll make my life a dream without the need of ever nappen
I picked up momentum and now I aint stoping
No longer will fear have a hold of my conscious
I know what I'm after I know what is wanted
Aim higher than ever we’re shooting a comet,
improving producing, producing a profit,
Proving our views have a true sense of promise,
Chose to pursue what I knew to be honest,
Ignore all the hate pick my lane and stay on it
You know that I am just so in my zone
Stuck in my mind with it set on my goals
Im Reptetitive petitive petitive so
I can benefit When I must reap what I sew
Counting them sheep like im pepe with a bow
Work out all the tweeks when Im reading my notes
Loud with the heat its a thousand degrees
Im as proud as can be when Im reading my poems
You can never tell me what the fuck I can make happen
I’ll make my life a dream without the need of ever nappen
Been getting kind of spiritual
Looking for a miracle
I get caught within my thoughts but stumble on the shits thats lyrical
Appear to go hysterical
Bout every couple years or so
But judging all my pears that doesn’t seem be so curable
So Im,
Never looking behind me
Because I put it behind me
I know the footing was icy
But you just couldn’t confine me
And now they wouldn’t defy me
I guess they could but dont try me
I keep the look for a dime piece
Got the looks that are hyphy
I might seem
Crazy obsessed but most are lazy at best
I got the aim to contest with those who say their the best
They couldn’t handle my schedule
I can’t refrain from the action
Because I aiming for heaven
The devil aims to combat this
You can never tell me what the fuck I can make happen
I’ll make my life a dream without the need of ever nappen