This is a song about "Outlook"

Outlook cynical outcomes biblical

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

My outlook on life has grown rather grim.

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

And y'all wonder 'bout my outlook, and why i'm a pessimist,

Its all gun bustin, its such a lack of the subject

Outlook cynical outcomes biblical

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Outlook cynical outcomes biblical

Of finding myself as an individual

Within then my outlook, so where does the scout look?

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle

Outlook cynical outcomes biblical