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calabasas
250
Hip-Hop
calabasas was released on May 29, 2026 by G59 Records as a part of the album runaway
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Albumrunaway
Release DateMay 29, 2026
LabelG59 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Scott Arceneaux Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Budd Dwyer
Budd Dwyer
Producer

Lyrics

(You did good, $lick)
People saying I don't act Christian, yeah (it's a smash)
God said I'm not lookin' for actors, yeah
I found God in a smokey meeting, yeah
Rehab out in Calabasas, yeah
And I heard the Lord say, "Whom shall I send?" Yeah
I said, "Send me, Lord,", yeah, "Here I am,", yeah
Here I am, here I am, yeah (yeah)
Here I am, yeah
Here I am, here I am, yeah (yeah)
(Ayy), yeah, yeah (lonely boy)
A million eyes always judgin' me, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, whoa)
So used to pills always numbin' me, yeah (always numbin' me)
I got questions, like what would God want with me? Yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, whoa)
'Cause nobody ever wanted me, yeah
Tryna not get high and that's hard for me, yeah (oh)
I watch my brother die in front of me, yeah (in front of me)
I got dead bodies hauntin' me, yeah
Christians and demons both tauntin' me, yeah (oh)
It's never good if they callin' me (callin' me)
Lord, I'm on my knees and I need relief, yeah, yeah
I was walkin' dead up and down the streets, uh, yeah
Generational trauma, centuries runnin' through my genes, uh, yeah (runnin' through my genes)
Lord, I was lookin' for you and it started with the lean, yeah, yeah (started with the lean)
Lord, I swear I thought I saw you when I tripped out with Joaquin', yeah
(When I tripped out with Joaquin')
Pain turn to me to a fiend, yeah
Lost my Pawpaw as a teen, yeah (lost my Pawpaw as a teen)
See my Pawpaw in my dreams, yeah
I need something to believe in
Oh, no, death can't be the end
Word stay on me like a rifle (grrt)
Grey hairs, where the time go? Oh, oh, yeah
All this stress got me ate up, yeah
Oh, no, I am not your savior, yeah
I done tried and couldn't save 'em, uh
Get my cake up, then I pay up, uh
Get out my flesh and I get prayed up (I get prayed up)
Tryna connect with my creator, yeah
If you need me, Lord, I'll lace up, uh
I got spirt of Isaiah
People saying I don't act Christian, yeah
God said I'm not lookin' for actors, yeah
I found God in a smokey meeting, yeah
Rehab out in Calabasas, yeah
And I heard the Lord say, "Whom shall I send?", yeah
I said, "Send me, Lord,", yeah, "Here I am,", yeah
Yeah
Here I am, yeah
(Ayy), yeah, yeah
A million eyes always judgin' me, yeah, yeah
Written by: Scott Arceneaux Jr.
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