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Reason
Hip-Hop/Rap
Reason was released on October 10, 2025 by The Archvngel Music/Thin On The Ground Records as a part of the album Fan the Fire
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Release DateOctober 10, 2025
LabelThe Archvngel Music/Thin On The Ground Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Archvngel
The Archvngel
Vocals
Controlled Chaos
Controlled Chaos
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Arnold
Andrew Arnold
Songwriter
Scott Rudacille
Scott Rudacille
Songwriter
Dylan Ambrose
Dylan Ambrose
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Influential Lucas
Influential Lucas
Mixing Engineer
Allrounda Beats
Allrounda Beats
Producer

Lyrics

Fuck my life
Like ain’t that what you wanna hear
Saw me spit at a couple shows
Now you all up in my ear
Saying bro you the greatest
I’m barely making it lately
Been saying maybe I’m crazy but evidently just real
My heart is beating too fast
The money ain’t gonna last
I’m avoiding the fact
Im rationing the last half ounce
That's in my backpack
Down to my last drag
Got my feet off the ground like where the plaques at
In a town where everybody strapped like mad max
I don’t got no time for no spitting them wack raps
Your life can be gone it’ll happen
Just like that
I’ll either leave a legacy or I snap
Like It’s a wrap I packed my bags
Girl been cryin' she mad
Nerves are fried
I been at work or rhyming
Like it’s perfect timing
For the hearse to chime in
Overlooked and dying
For a purse to lighten all the stress I’m high
Ain’t a crook but try me
Ima meditate
Get an eighth
Roll it up
I set ablaze, hit repeat
Get the place to wobble like some ketamine
Amphetamines and evergreen
Promethazine and everything that’s in between
What you see is all a dream
But I live in these
Realities where believe
Is the winning key
I been at war with this negativity
I just wanna feel at peace
I can’t rest when I sleep
I was focusing on tryna cope with music
Row the boat sink or float
Bet it’s hope in spewing
They remotely viewin'
But I knew that though
I could be goat-ly
True shit, how he do that flow?
He ain't no coke abuser
Just a dope infuser
Of words to move to while I slowly murder
I'ma rope the herd and give ‘em all the word
That I’m back in this bitch
And I ain’t losing, yea
Give me a reason (reason)
Ain’t nobody want it with me cause now
They see me comin' around
Like it’s the season (season)
Know that I keep it in bounds
I never fumble it how
I lay it down I’m a demon (demon)
Hit the booth and then I’m schemin', dreamin'
Just for somethin' to believe in, leavin'
Cause ain’t nobody round here know what to believe in
I need somebody to...
Lately I’m feeling so concealing
I don’t even know how the broken heal it
But I gotta let go cause the rope is bleeding
And it seems to me like the hopeless need it
Something to believe in
Something appealing
Gotta give em something real
Nothing conceited
Nothing misleading
And nothing can stand in my way
Except me and my reasons
Patterns I see that aren’t there on the page
Stand out like a weakness
Til I find the common themes
And I iron the seams underneath
And I line up the sequence
I’ve spotted a deeper meaning
Like me and the beat got a secret between us
We be plotting and scheming
TOTG at the top of the ranks
And the rest of y’all seated beneath us
Packing up my bags
And I’m on the road again
Stepping on the stage
With a lump in my throat again
My hearts beating fast
And I’m bout to explode again
Then I let it go
Cuz I know I got a show to kill
People think I’m famous but
They don’t even know the kid
Plottin on my wages
Thinking that I got some dough to give
Carrying this weight so long
It’s got my shoulders red
People scream the words to the songs
I’m starting to notice it   
And it’s got me thinking
Tryna get to the surface
But I’m sinking
And I know I found my purpose
But Im linking
All my insecurities
Tryna pretend
That I’m not depressed
But I must confess
That I’m constantly stressed
I been working overtime
To get this weight off my chest
I thought life would be divine
I'ma follow my quest
I gotta stop venting now
And let you witness the rest
Give me a reason (reason)
Ain’t nobody want it with me cause now
They see me comin' around
Like it’s the season (season)
Know that I keep it in bounds
I never fumble it how
I lay it down I’m a demon (demon)
Hit the booth and then I’m schemin', dreamin'
Just for somethin' to believe in, leavin'
Cause ain’t nobody round here know what to believe in
I need somebody to...
Written by: Andrew Arnold, Dylan Ambrose, Scott Rudacille
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