[Style: Cinematic Minimal Rap / Emotional Aggressive]
[Tempo: ~82 BPM]
[Key: D Minor]
[Mood: Tense, defiant, questioning]
[Production]
• [Dark piano loop]
• [Sub bass hits]
• [Minimal drums (kick + rim)]
• [Strings slowly building]
• [Silence pockets for emphasis]
[Lyrics]
[Intro (piano, low voice)]
Give me a reason…
Why I should keep doing this?
[Verse 1]
Give me a reason to keep fighting through this,
All of this noise, all of this music.
Everybody talking like they really the one…
But I don’t feel nothing when I hear what they’ve done.
I should be top five, I should be one,
Not off ego — off everything I’ve become.
They want a moment, I built a foundation…
They want attention, I built a creation.
[Pre-Chorus]
So tell me why I keep pushing this weight…
When I know what I bring to the plate.
[Chorus]
Give me a reason…
To keep on going.
When I know I’m different…
But nobody shows it.
Give me a reason…
To keep this pace.
When I know I belong…
At the top of this space.
[Verse 2]
We’ve talked about artists with nothing to say,
Same empty lines getting played every day.
Same recycled sound, same temporary shine…
Tell me how that’s beating mine?
Journey ending? Nah — it’s just the start,
I didn’t come this far just to fall apart.
Back against the wall, I remember that place…
Now look at everything we’ve made.
[Pre-Chorus]
Used to pray just to get one play…
Now I got proof that I found my way.
[Chorus]
Give me a reason…
To keep on going.
When I know I’m different…
But nobody shows it.
Give me a reason…
To keep this pace.
When I know I belong…
At the top of this space.
[Bridge (stripped, emotional)]
Take me back…
When my back was against the wall.
When I thought no one would listen at all.
Now look what we built…
And they still don’t call?
[Final Verse (no drums at first, then hit)]
Maybe I don’t need a reason to stay,
Maybe the fight is the reason I’m made.
Maybe the silence is part of the climb…
Maybe it’s just not my time.
But when it is…
They won’t ignore it.
Every step, every scar, every moment recorded.
You wanted proof? I became it…
Now give me a reason to doubt it.
[Outro (piano fades)]
Give me a reason…
Or I’ll become one.
ELIROBB
