Lyrics
[Song Style: Intense Pop/Rap • Trap-Pop • Electro-Pop • Braggadocious]
[Song Tempo: 138 BPM]
[Production:]
[* Starts with a distorted synth and a vocal countdown]
[* Heavy 808 bass]
[* Punchy trap drums]
[* Sharp electronic percussion]
[* Distorted electric guitar underneath the chorus]
[* Sudden beat cuts before major punchlines]
[* Vocal doubles and ad-libs throughout]
[* Final chorus gets huge with layered vocals]
[* Brief instrumental breakdown before the last rap verse]
[* No orchestral sadness—this should sound like walking into a fight you already know you’re winning]
[Intro]
Yeah.
Turn me up.
I think they forgot who walked in.
Let’s fix that.
Three…
Two…
One…
[Verse 1]
Everybody’s got a microphone,
Everybody thinks they’re next.
Same beat, same flow, same song,
Different name across the text.
I’ve been watching from the back,
I’ve been studying the game.
You can buy yourself a playlist,
Can’t manufacture a name.
You got numbers?
Cool.
I’ve got something better.
You got followers?
Cool.
I’ve got songs they’ll remember.
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t need to tell you
That I’m different.
You can hear it.
Turn the volume up.
[Chorus]
No competition.
No, I don’t see it.
Everybody talking
But nobody’s bringing heat.
You can chase the spotlight,
You can fight for recognition.
But when ELIROBB walks in—
There’s no competition.
[Verse 2 — RAP]
Look—
I don’t need a ghostwriter
To tell me what to say.
Don’t need somebody else’s sound
To make me sound okay.
I built this from the basement,
Every failure, every take.
While you’re waiting for permission,
I’m deciding what I make.
You got a catchy little chorus?
That’s cute.
I got a catalog.
You got a viral little moment?
That’s cute.
I got something that’ll last beyond the algorithm.
You chase trends.
I chase timeless.
You chase clicks.
I chase greatness.
You want the crown?
Come take it.
Just don’t cry
When you can’t reach it.
[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t need to tell you
That I’m different.
You can hear it.
Turn the volume up.
[Chorus]
No competition.
No, I don’t see it.
Everybody talking
But nobody’s bringing heat.
You can chase the spotlight,
You can fight for recognition.
But when ELIROBB walks in—
There’s no competition.
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, you want my spot?
Come get it.
You think you’re better?
Prove it.
You got something to say?
Do it.
I’m still standing.
I’m still moving.
[Verse 3 — RAP]
I hear the same three topics
Money, sex and drugs
Nobody cares for the broken sound
Everybody’s “one of one”
Till they all sound the same.
I’m not saying I’m perfect.
I’m saying I know my worth.
I’d rather make something honest
Than make something that rehearsed.
I don’t need a rented image.
I don’t need a fake persona.
If the song ain’t got a heartbeat,
I don’t want it on my folder.
I’ve been writing through the pressure.
I’ve been building through the doubt.
Now the people who ignored me
Wanna know what I’m about.
This is what I’m about.
Maybe I’m arrogant.
Maybe I’m loud.
Maybe I’m annoying
But I know who I am…
ELI…
Style
male - intense rap/pop
trap-pop
electro-popenglish
Credits
Prompt by
ELIROBB
ELIROBBGeneratedAug 27, 2026
ModelZona